Slowly, I unzipped my dress and slipped it off my curvy body. Standing there in front of him, I was only wearing my white, lacy bra and matching bikin...i panties, with a white garter belt and stockings. His eyes lit up! He got harder, if possible. “Like?” I asked. “Turn around,” he whispered. I turned around, showing him my rear view. “I like very much.” “Bend over,” he said, “I want to see your ass.” Doing as I was told, I felt his hands run over my ass cheeks. Lingering around the waist band,. It seems everything is conspired against us to delay our arrival back at Kyle’s apartment. There is a bottleneck at the valet parking stand (during which I lightly run my fingernails up and down Kyle’s arm, which I have learned drives him crazy), there is an accident on the interstate (during which I unzip his pants and do a little fondling, which drives him even crazier), and I think the traffic lights are set on timers to trap us, but Kyle is not stopping at any of them…he just pauses to. You look like a natural born fluffer. But, if Ihave to tell you, so be it. It's a phrase from the porno industry andit means you will suck his cock to get it nice and hard before he reamsme with it. Will you do that? Huh, baby?" She again started to playwith the crotch of my panties as she asked this."Will you fluff my lover for me? It would show just how devoted to meyou are." Yes - I would do it," I replied. "Where did this business aboutfluffing come from?" I asked myself. This wasn't. “I’m glad to hear Jack didn’t just run out on Laura without reason. Can you tell me why he left?”“Only Dad, or Coach, can explain it to you. I promised Dad I’d never tell anyone,” replied Kansas.Dinner was waiting for Jack when he got home. After cleaning up, he sat at the table and asked Kansas how her soccer went as he speared a pork chop.“It started out a little rough,” admitted Kansas as Janet watched closely. “Coach seemed upset when I told her my name. We had a little discussion..