Actually, this will save me coming over to pick you up tomorrow.”I walked up and lay against him, putting my arms around his neck. “I’ll need to... go back for a change of underwear.” Kissing his lips, taking advantage of his mouth opening to respond and running my tongue over the tip of his.“No, you don’t,” he looked at me dead straight faced and kissed me back.“You do think I’m a brazen woman! You can’t expect me to go commando.”“I will if you will.”“Deal.” He put his hands around me reaching. I was still amazed each time I saw my naked body in the mirror. seems like it was constantly changing and so was I. My hair on my head was a little darker now, but still blonde and straight, reaching to my shoulders. My body hair was thick and blonde also, shining against my tan skin.Life is good, I thought, as I shook my dick and watched it flop up and down. I showered and resisted the urge to jack off. The things I had experienced at Ben’s party were still in my mind and I wanted to remember. Becky squealed and scampered into the kitchen while Lisa went in to change clothes.Lisa went into her room and got her house clothes out - a pair of comfortable, worn jeans and a white cami top short enough that it showed her navel. Lisa had a pierced navel with a sparkling ruby - her birthstone - that dangled invitingly. As she undressed, she noticed that Becky's earlier favor had gotten her a little more excited than she thought - Lisa had developed a good-sized wet spot in her panties. She. While kissing softly along his shoulder blades, my hands wrap around his abs, traveling down, finding his belt and undoing it, but never stopping my kisses on his back. My hands find the button undo it then proceed to lower slowly the zipper as I kiss the back of his neck. I feel his shudder and, not wanting to loose my newly found sense of strength, I slide my hands in, finding his undergarments, caressing over them and feeling how hard he is."Mm," whispering, "am I responsible for this?" As I.