They are almost completely hidden in the trees. You don’t even know you are in a big city, while you stand in the middle of one. At least as long as...you don’t look up. Their architecture is hard to describe, but their houses look basically like cocoons made of shiny metals and glass. But no stairs I tell you, no ladders. They do have elevators to ride up those gigantic trees, but not for the faint of heart. Little platforms without any railings or anything else to hold onto and then they shoot. She could feel her vagina squish with every step. "Hi Mom. How was shopping?"The next week seemed to be like any other week. Although Kristy spent every waking minute thinking about how it felt to have her pussy filled with cum. She waited for a good time when she could have it again, but was frustrated with Joe's schedule. If he was not practicing at school, he was busy with other work at home. When he was not busy, she had cheerleading or had work to make up. Then Kristy waited for her mother. Mrs. P suddenly clamped her legs together against my rib cage. She lifted her chin from my head and placed her hands on my shoulders. I held my breath, certain it was ending. A sudden jerk on my jacket made me drop my arms and the jacket dropped to the floor. I tilted my head but could not see a thing, nothing! Then I felt her lips on mine. Her mouth was open and the kiss was as equally crushing as was our embrace. The position I was in was uncomfortable. I found myself having to stand on my. Di didn't mind because she craved his touch. The light tickling of his fingers made her warm despite the chill in the air.There had been no mistaking his reaction when she applied the coconut oil to them both the night before. She worried he would see her hands trembling as she reached for his leg, but he quickly relaxed and she found herself enjoying touching him as much as he obviously enjoyed being touched.When she oiled her own legs, she made sure to flash a little panty his way and saw his.