Just a lingering kiss on thelips pulling me tight. It would not be the last kiss that evening, butI knew I was entering a new stage. I had not even th...ught of 'boys'while being Molly before. Now conflicts were entering my mind as Igrabbed Becky and said "Girls room...now!!"In the ladies room I told Becky of the kiss. Becky was an indifferentas if to say "Duh!! What did you expect...here you are a good lookinggirl with a decent guy on a date..." She was right. First I did enjoythe kiss and. Glancing over at the clock I realize I better pick it up. I walk over to the closet, bent over and pick out a pair of 4 inch heels and grab my burgundy wool cashmere knee length trench coat. I stop at the dresser, unclip my long hair and brush it well. Its natural curls curve around my breasts. I take one last turn and look at myself in the mirror, wearing nothing but stockings. I slip my feet into the heels, put on the coat and button a few of the buttons, leaving the top two unbuttoned,. We just never hung out together. I wondered how Nancy hooked up with him? She did mention Berry's parties a couple of times in e-mail but hadn't mentioned any of the juicy details... Except for Cynthia Myers blowing lunch in the back yard one Saturday night. I imagine she hooked up with him at one of Berry's parties after I left for college?!I wondered if my friend had hooked up with Berry's dad? I could almost visualize Nancy sitting on the old guy's lap... Twisting around so Berry's dad. He started by circling his partially revealed head with his thumb, eased by the precum that was present (caused by what he was watching and from what he had done earlier) while intently watching Ellen being penetrated by Rick’s humongous cock. He sped up as the pleasure increased then started beating his meat good & proper with the increasing need for climax. He couldn’t stop beating it, just speeding up, going faster and faster, lost in a world of ecstasy but he knew he had to stop so as not.