I don't think that we knew what "horny" meant. We just knew that it was something that we both wanted to do, and that there was a scripted dialog that... we'd have to go through to get there. It was like a pre-game that we played in order to get to the game we really wanted to play.I fondly refer to this pre-game as: "Wadda-U- Wanna -Do?" because those are the very words that where like the starter pistol at a relay race. Once they where spoken, we where off and running! Medophorically of. ( I like it slow, very slow and I like to build up time on foreplay before going for the main course).I slowly unbuttoned her and was pleasantly surprised to see that she was wearing a sheer leopard skinned two piece lingerie ! The top was a spaghetti strap body hugging type with the panties being the normal type (no T back and no G strings). Just perfect panties which accentuated her curvy butt ! And what curves she has !.. Her breasts are one of the most succulent but firm types with erect. We started seeing each other so furtively that it became second nature to us.When I finally introduced Janet to my parents, I had to deal with a sudden barrage of questions that came up. Even Andrew, my normally supportive little brother, was curious as to what was going on. Luckily, my mother remembered Janet, although only dimly. It didn't take her long to suspect something. She wondered how serendipitous it was for me to meet her again after all these years.Mother finally took me aside and. For this year I made three costumes, one for Jim and two for myself, only one of which I let Jim see. Jim's costume was a blazing red devil, complete with horns, tail, pitchfork, and a long flowing cape; it also had a very cleverly designed fly that couldn't be seen. The outfit that Jim saw me making for myself was a black witches costume. On the night of the party I told Jim that I had developed a very bad headache and would not be able to go with him. Since he was on one of the committees he.