“Let`s see if there`s any other bits you will find interesting then” she said stripping off her top, that pink bra hove into sight once more, but ...uch to his disgust she made no attempt to remove it, instead undoing the top of her skirt. “you ready for this?” she asked, he nodded enthusiastically, taking a seat in the old wicker chair to watch as she dropped the thin skirt to the floor followed by the half-slip. she stepped from the ring of clothing, bending to retrieve them and folding them. "Here's to surprising her then! When do you want to go?" Before you change your mind, girl! Go get dressed and let's go in,like, five." It's a date," I said with a wink, which made Taylor laugh"What's gotten into you? Whatever it is, I like it!"I went back into my bedroom, and closed the door, slumping against it,terrified. What the fuck had I just gotten myself into? I steeledmyself: this was something I had fantasized about for years, and nowthat I could actually have it, I wasn't about to. Eventually. I plucked up the courage to ask her about that kiss & what she said. I asked if she meant it & if she regretted the kiss? "Yes & no" she replied - " I, or should I say WE meant it & no I don't regret the kiss"! I blurted out like an idiot " can I have another one?" She laughed & walked towards me - god, my heart will beat right out of my shirt - either thet or I'll have her eye out with my rock hard cock - she put her arms around my neck, tilted her head to her right & closed her. And by a strange coincidence, Delilah ended her tomboy phase at the same time. Perhaps it was puberty and the realization that she was becoming a woman. Or maybe it was something else. Either way, I know that her mom was secretly delighted. Whenever I saw Delilah around the neighborhood or coming over to play with Andy, she was usually wearing a dress as opposed to the boyish jeans and T-shirt I was used to seeing her in. She had even started painting her nails, as if she was determined to be.