"Change into these.You really don't need anything else when you're working in the kitchenand they'll be a lot cooler." I thought that was pretty nice ...f her tillI stripped down (with her standing there watching me) and pulled on theshorts. They were, like, a little on the small size and the stretchyfabric fit tightly to my body. Which wouldn't have been that much of aproblem except that, well, while I'm kind of average size there's onepart of me that's pretty, uh, "healthy" and that's the. We'll discuss it later after the next chapter," she replied kissing me again and allowing her full soft breasts to press against me nearly making me forget my promise to wait awhile.We kissed for a while, hands wandering but safe in the knowledge that there was no hurry and we had all the time in the world to complete our journey to become lovers as well as brother and sister. I did discover that Annie shaved her pussy and that she was very wet indeed, though I also sensed that there was. It was darker than she expected, like a bronzed silver dollar. It winked at her and Demi’s asshole puckered in reply. Could she? Should she? She had sucked her friend’s clit, and swirled her tongue inside her pussy, but how far could she go? Isabella seemed so pure and innocent. She was a little older than Demi, and at the office the girl looked as sweet as a novitiate, but in gray, silk crepe slacks--with a laptop. It was wicked of her to even think of it! To corrupt someone so young - but she. The time passed quietly, Patricia occasionally humming songs as she worked. I felt her hands slowly work their magic, kneading and relaxing the muscles in my back and upper arms. It felt absolutely delightful. I began to drift, acutely aware of how wonderful her hands felt and of nothing else. My thoughts turned to Melanie. And the time passed."Here Eric. Lift up for me a bit."Patricia's hands were at both sides of my waist. I rose up without thinking, and felt her hands slide under me around.