It wasn’t long and she showed up. I didn’t quite see her straight away until she waved at me. I believe it was the nerves, or Mr Shaky as we now j...ke about. We found ourselves a café and had a coffee. She could see I was nervous, as I couldn’t control my shaking every time I picked up my coffee. I still could feel something between us, as I was very sure she did as well. Both of us were very horny, so we finished our coffees and left for the hotel room, agreeing we would go all the way and have. My hand made its way to her panty covered pussy. I ran my finger up and down the silk material, feeling the wetness and heat coming from her pussy. I added pressure on her slit, my finger forcing the silk material into her cunt. The added pressure forced a moan from Amy, telling me I was doing something right. I found the top of her panties and slowly let my hand wonder down. Her mound was clean shaven, smooth as a baby’s bottom. When my finger reached her pussy I could feel her juices flowing.. " But, I'm not a lesbian." She said."You don't have to be. You only need to enjoy being touched by someone who loves you, like I do. So much." She paused and seemed to consider it. "It has been a long time since I've been touched..." she said."I want to make you feel good. Please?"She smile. "Our secret," she said, laying back down next to me.I nodded. I couldn't believe it! It was like 100 Christmas mornings all at once! I lifted her gown again and rubbed her gently, watching the expression. Just girls stuff," said his mother, shutting him up. "Youwant to talk about hair and dresses now too." No," whined Tommy."Good," said Mandy straightening his forehead with her hand. "Now try tobe still please, or your hair will be crooked."She dug the rattail of her comb in to his scalp, flipping his hair backand forth from in front of him now, before inserting a big clip on eitherside of his head. When she finished, she went behind him again, diggingthe rattail through his hair as she tugged.