Even down the bank where I am the blast of air rocks me as I impatiently wait. I check the lines to make sure that they had not become fouled after th... truck had passed.It should work. I have it all planned out. The only thing that could screw my plan up is my timing, or another driver close enough that they could witness the event. In the case of a witness, I just wait for another day, no problem. But if my timing is off, I might not get another chance. I’ve practiced time and time again and. One of the times we were in the hot tub together, she discovered by sitting in the right place, one of the water jets would strike her between her legs. Leaning over, Kelly whispered to Mom. I watched Mom give her a strange look. When Mom moved, her eyes shot wide open.I felt my face burn. Mom noticed, covering her face with her hands. Kelly laughed, causing Dad to ask what was going on. Mom leaned over, whispering to him. He started laughing out loud, shaking his head from side to side. Mom. "Umm, forgive me I don't recall the last name." This is a party," I said with my best smile. "Last names don't matter do they?" I said looking her straight in the eye still smiling.Naturally, the bitch wouldn't introduce me to the guy and I thought to myself that I'd never forgive her for it. (Of course, later on that was water under the bridge, as Daddy is so fond of saying.) So I spun away looking for other worlds to conquer, tossing a "nice to meet 'cha at him as I left.I must have spent. My mouth can't help but to open to allow my tongue a taste of the ripe fruit, I continued. “Then, when she can't take it anymore and is squirming in her seat, trying to relieve the steady throb in her pussy, I let my hands travel to a sweet folds. I believe that a woman is gentler. Her fingers are softer, not so rough,” I whispered, “I would spread her puffy lips open, revealing the flower inside. Spying the soft pink flesh, with drops of dew coating it, all I can think about is how much you I.