I couldn't stop myself from wondering what it might be like to see that towel unravel and fall. What would a naked fourteen-year-old butt look like?I ...ecame fascinated by her right foot. She'd curl it up under her when sitting at the dining table or on the balcony chair and, as she ate, her toes would wiggle, just on her right foot, though. Why? It seemed the more she liked a particular dish, the more her toes would move.I watched how her mouth and lips moved as she talked or ate. I loved how. Teri stayed on my lap, her head on my shoulder, and it felt better than it ever had in the past just because we’d finally admitted we loved each other. She was wearing a very attractive floral dress, a soft fabric, challis or something, and the scooped neckline provided a nice expanse of cleavage for my downward gaze. In addition, the softly flowing skirt slid easily from her legs, exposing a lot of long, shapely thigh.Inevitably, given her scent, the view, and her firm, warm bottom against my. ”“Oh, sort of like visiting Rome or Jerusalem, you mean?” she replied, her eyes widening at the thought.“Something of the sort,” admitted Ahkbar.“But what about the wedding? Will you be back in time for the wedding? You’re in the wedding you know,” she asked.At this, Ahkbar and James looked at each other and shrugged. James said, “Well, I should think you would have plenty of time to travel there and back by then, eh?”“I would imagine so,” agreed Mister Singh. “What, travel West and take a ship. The bus was announced arriving. We did have pictures of our guys and Iimagine they had the pictures we sent them of us.Steve and Bill walked right up to us and hugged us warmly. They steppedback a step to get a good look at us and I think they liked what theysaw; I was too nervous to know if my guy was even as good looking as hispicture. After introductions, we went to a restaurant in the depot forsomething to drink.The bus was delayed, giving us another half hour so we walked around thedepot.