He'd grown to accept her reasons for colluding with his mom on the date thing and no longer held a grudge. He was beginning to think of her as a speci...l friend, wishing sometimes that it could be more but accepting that it couldn't. The memory of seeing her boobs practically falling out of her bra when she was doing stretches on the kitchen floor always brought a little smile to his face and a little stirring in his underwear. Not that it would have made any difference but he supposed the two. I opened the door to find Wendy standing there, she had a small overnight bag and was wearing a red lace mini skirt with a matching top, you could see right thru the skirt and tell that she had on a red corset with matching thigh high stockings and black high heels. I ushered her into the foyer, took her bag and tossed it on a chair, grabbed her by the back of her head tilted it upwards and kissed her deeply, as my hand slid under her skirt to find her pussy was already moist to the touch. As I. "Miranda gave her a curious look. "Demanding? You?"Misty nodded. "Dragging you from gym to gym, deriving self-esteem from your love, having you pay our way for the last nearly half a year!" As I recall, most of that was my idea," replied Miranda slyly, "I think I'm the demanding one here. I'm the one who's expecting you to be all my dreams made manifest, making you listen to all my silly romantic notions, to put up with my putting you upon a pillar so high that you're almost more of a legend. If you grab a blanket we will go around the other side of the tent so we can have some privacy and I'll see what I can do about helping you with that. That's if you want to, of course."I wanted to and I gingerly climbed to my feet and grabbed a blanket and headed off hand in hand with Mum leaving Julie with Dad. When we were well away from the other two I spread the blanket and waited to see what would happen. Mum wrapped her arms around me and hugged me to her."By the feel of your big cock.