Meanwhile, I was exploring her little apple bottom and discovering that the yoga pants covered a firm little ass. As I started to push those pants dow... I found a baby smooth and freshly waxed pussy. That brought a huge smile to my face, as it’s a weakness of mine. To me a bald pussy just sort of silently screams to be tongued to orgasm! I then began exploring gently as she sat up a bit and pulled off her tee. I pulled her back down and began to kiss her neck as I whispered into her ear how. Her breathing was still deep, but slightly faster than when I first started. Her eyes were still closed and her relaxed smile across her lips said she was enjoying this. I couldn’t decide; breasts or her fuzzy mound.With warm lotion, I ran my hands between her breasts down to her navel and off to the sides. She liked it so I continued. I must have spent twenty minutes just working her tummy. Several times I could feel the hair on my arms brushing over her stiff nipples. She never said a word. Besides, its my fault you'rehungover, and I wanted to make you feel better." How is that your fault?" I raised an eyebrow. Sweetheart little martyrthat he was, Evan wasn't shy to blame himself when something went wrong.It was cute, but I preferred him when he was confident, so I tried todiscourage it.His breath grew heavy as I played around with his new equipment. He was aflurry of wet little moans and gasps as I deftly manoeuvred my fingers.This was another first for me - I'd never fingered. Well, my mind went off on that – as I was now rock hard excited about seeing her boobs.I was due to leave the next morning to pick up Suzie in New Mexico, so I was throwing caution to the wind, and called JS on the phone. She thanked me for the emails and how good it made her feel. Lordy if she only knew how good it made me "feel" ! I offered her a wake up visit as I drove by at 5AM, but she declined, saying that was dreamland time for her. I hoped (or fantasized) about her dreaming of.