Barely covering the tops of my now-bare legs was aminiskirt, a very-short, stonewash-denim, tarty-looking miniskirt,just long enough to hide my underw...ear, but disguising little more.Those exposed legs I could see were not chunky, hairy, and masculine,but slim and feminine, with satin skin that was utterly smooth, andabruptly it was obvious that they weren't my legs I was looking at. Itwas a revelation so profound; I couldn't understand how I hadn'tnoticed instantly."What?" I thought, looking. I reply I understand and no I have not seen her fully naked, but maybe one day i would like to. They all dress conservatively, Jodie Helen and Joy all wear knee length skirts, never once did i see them wear pants or jeans over the next few. months we continue to see each other, even staying over, and being fully trusted by both George and Jodie, and even Joy is friendly enoughDuring the next two months, I had the opportunity to drive with them and be driven around by all of the family, I. This is the closed for business position…as some people call it. Eh!This is like one up, except you have your thighs pressed against each other.Some women find direct clitoral stimulation uncomfortable. I guess you do not, right?--no imad, but I like to try this anyway--great…Okay now lay…and now I am gonna place my hand above your public mound applying light pressure…-He did that. It was feeling good.-…then here I rub my tongue on the area around the clitoris to add indirect stimulation….-Wow!. “Come to my room in five minutes, okay?” Wyatt’s face was flush and he slowly nodded. It seemed like he was contemplating if what was happening was truly real or some amazing dream he had been having.I jogged up the stairs and entered the room that this night had started in, only this time I would not be alone on my bed. I had candles around my room that my aunt had gifted me for my birthday. I had never actually used them so they just sat around my room and gathered dust but I guessed that.