I put on a grey plaid mini-skirt that didn't even cover my black stocking tops and a skimpy black top. My heart thumped when I went downstairs and my ...husband looked me up and down and smiled broadly. His eyes wandered up and down my body I'm sure trying to guess what was underneath."How do I look?" I asked."Really sexy," my husband replied."Good, it's supposed to be about dressing up and enjoying the attention! Come on, let's go." We were both quiet in the car as we got nearer to the pub. I. .. and a few other things I shouldn't tell you about because you're only sixteen and I'm quite sure you'd feel they were gross and icky." He smiled his special condescending smile.He almost smiled again at her frown. She'd been feeling all grown up, and he'd reminded her she was just a kid.She didn't want to be a kid any more and she bristled. "And just how to you know, Mr. smarty pants, that I haven't already DONE some of those 'icky' things you don't want to tell me about?"He smiled "Well,. When I lick that sweet pussy of yours, I don't want anything in my way," Lori said with a wicked smile.Lori went to the bathroom and came back with a basin of water, a razor, and some delightfully scented shaving cream. She took a washcloth and submerged it into the water, removed it, squeezed the excess water out, then placed the incredibly hot cloth on Lexie's clit."Fuckkkk!" Lexie screamed as her clit was assaulted, but within seconds, an orgasm ripped through her body."Damn Lexie, doesn't. I have tried to get his attention all summer, but he seems to be immune to my efforts. He is tall, really good looking and has longer blond hair. I think he is going to be a senior. I first met him one afternoon when we were all playing touch football. He was on the other team and the one time that I got to carry the ball, he was the one that "touched" me. It's just for fun and nobody ever gets hurt. His idea of "touching" was to pick me up, hold me over his head and shake me until I let loose.