And when I put my arm around her back, then let it slip to her waist my hand instinctively went under the waistband of her panties between her legs, ...y middle finger tracing down her spine, to the small of her back, sliding over her asshole, slipping into a very wet cleft. She only moved her hips gently backwards and without meaning to a second finger slipped in. She was still having an animated conversation which I joined it every so often but with more and more frequency her concentration. Carrie could barely get into the largest cheerleader uniform. Carrie was a pretty brunette at 5’6′ and 120 pounds. She had nice legs and a curvy ass but her 36 C breast seemed out of proportion with her curvy figure. Carrie had no trouble getting dates as the boys were attracted to her big tits and they couldn’t wait to get their hands on them. Many a night Carrie ended up in the back seat of a car with her sweater pushed up and her bra unfastened as her date fondled and slobbered over her. O'Brian.'"Mom smiled. "I like her, David. I liked her when she was your teacher years ago, and if she hasn't changed too much, I'm sure that she is still a very nice person."In Mom's scale of humanity, "very nice person" rated just below Albert Schweitzer and Gandhi, and on par with firemen who rescued kittens from trees. "By the way," she continued in an offhand way, "Do you know why she and her husband separated?"I didn't. It embarrassed me that I had not even thought to ask this question. I. As I turned around to make my exit I tripped and fell right into a large empty box and my skirt landed up around my neck showing my shaven pussy to him in all its glory.“Oh dear, can I help you out of there” he cried“Yes please, I am wedged in this box and can’t really move”He just stood there gazing at me and the bulge in his trousers was getting larger all the time, I thought it would spring out through his shorts.“I will have to move some of these boxes before I can get to you” he saidAs he.