When she tried on the other shoe, I glimpsed light blue panties which matched the color of her blouse. Over the summer I'd enjoyed looking at her pant...es and the colors varied: blue, pink, mauve, even red. Curiously, never white or black. As she tried a second pair of heels, I caught another glimpse of her crotch. My cock got interested. Extremely interested. I thought she must have noticed the bulge in my slacks each time I got up to fetch a different pair of shoes. Once or twice, I had to. I caress your body, moving my hands and my finger nails along your hip, your stomach, your back, and down to your ass. I move you onto your back and I hold you firmly against me. I reach down between your legs and slide a knowing finger inside of you. I kiss you I hold you and I fuck you with my finger as only I know how to do. I stop kissing you because you aren’t even aware that my mouth was on yours. You are in a bliss that is building. I move my face down to your breast and I take one of. "Do that again," she whispered as she noticeably shuddered.Another pass of my tongue, followed with a wet kiss, elicited from her a giggle as she said, "That tickles!"It had been many years since we'd had a tickling match. Somehow she'd always let me win. I started to release my light grip on her breasts when she sighed. "Not now Mikey," she softly said. "I just want to snuggle like this. It's been so long since I've had anyone just hug me and love me."As I massaged her breasts a little, just. “Oh nothing, you just look… Patchwork.” She catches my smirking face and – surprising me again –sticks her tongue out with both eyes scrunched tight. “Oh fuck off, I look gorgeous!” She pirouettes and flourishes her arms, casting her unruly hair out behind her almost majestically. “You’ve the moves, you just need the outfit and you could be a pro.” I wink at her and nod towards the wardrobe. “I think I’ll pass on the other lingerie for now, though.” Her nose wrinkles as she looks directly at.