With each tremor of her body and each pulsing of my cock, she repeated those phrases over and over. I don't know what she was worried about. I was too...lost in my own pleasure to ever let her go. I held on to her and continued to push into her. Slowly, the energy faded, and we slowed to a stop. That's when I noticed the change.The eyes looking up at me were blue. Not a faded brown that looked blue in the dim light; they were crazy-woman-hanging-out-in-cemeteries blue. My eyes raced in a circle. . maybe curl it down a little under the chin. There, great! And those Capris! Scrumptious! Tight as can be, a little sexy for such a young thing, but....'And best of all, to me, Michelle, standing there in my sister's closet looking at the mirror, the tightness of those Capris at my middle, and the perfect vee, so tight that a little light from her room could be seen between my thighs and, oh! So sweet! The hint of a vaginal cleft where the pants' insistent center seam pooched out my little. Without asking her I took my hand between her legs and wasn't surprised to feel a little wetness on her panties. I took them aside and my fingers began feeling her up. Soon I had one finger inside her tight hole, and rubbing her sensitive area at the top of her slit. I whispered whether she'd had this done before. She said that one or two boys had tried it but they didn't really know what to do. I continued to finger fuck her and French kiss her. I took my left hand to her blouse and undid the. When I moved my legs it dawned on me that I was still fully dressed. I even had my high heeled boots on. My skimpy black dress was pulled up and revealed the tops of nude holdup stockings. The front zipper of Gabrielle's leather dress was open and revealed a lacy bra. I caressed her softly. No panties, I noticed. "Good morning, Gabrielle," I finally croaked, "that was really something." "Yes, I guess it was about five when you fell asleep, in my arms." I suddenly remembered everything in detail.