“Stand for me,” he ordered, and when she obeyed, “Turn. Slowly.”She stood straight, her shoulders back, and began to rotate in front of him. A...hletic was not quite the description, but she was definitely toned. She’d completed one and a half turns when he commented;“You have an excellent figure.”She paused. “Thank you, sir. I’m glad you think so.”“I didn’t say stop, Vera. Fifteen. Keep turning.” Her breasts were quite remarkable, her bum a work of art, and her legs smooth and muscled. Her. " There's nothing to be afraid of, Missy. Despite what I said before, I'm not going to push you into doing something you'll regret; I can wait for you to be sure. When you're ready, you'll know, and then you'll just have to let me know." Thank you, John. You're making this so easy for me." She kissed me one more time and then got out of the car, not waiting for me to open it for her. I walked her to the door. I could see Mrs. Harmon watching through the curtains beside the door. Part of me. Comeon just a little shower, mother won't ever find out. Please! I could tell he was weakeining so I slid back and as my knees touched the carpet I kissed his crotch as my hands wrapped around the stiffness in his shorts. mmm he had quite a hard on there. I looked around as if someone was coming into the room. Taking his hand in mine I urged him to get up and come with me. I held his hand all the way to the master bedroom and as we walked I examined his big masculine hand. His fingers. It was winter, of course, and we froze on the way tothe restaurant. We ate, we talked. She was 2 years older, and in a pre-law program at a prestigious local university. She said Angela couldn'tstop talking about me, even after we broke up. But, now that Angela hasmoved on, and she (Alison) found me by accident at the store, she(Alison) figures it's "her turn". We both got a good laugh at that one.Eventually, we were alone in the restaurant, since we sat there andtalked for 3 hours. The.