Her bare white arms, which are liberally spotted with small moles, move industriously, scrubbing each plate, placing it noisily in the rack before rep...eating the action with another piece of crockery or cutlery.I feel my erection straining against the fabric of my trousers.I imagine Sharon in hot pants and flimsy revealing top with thigh length black leather boots plying her trade as a hooker on the streets of New York City.I steal up behind her, put my arms around her slim waist, brush her hair. Looking down over her shoulder, I began to massage her once again. She had small breasts, but with a promise that as she got older she would have a fuller figure. Her nipples were dark pink, and sticking up hard under my gentle rubbing.I carried on undressing her, always keeping one hand in touch with her warm bare flesh.Her dress slipped off her slim hips to the ground and I turned her around to face me. Soon her white panties had joined her dress on the floor and I licked and kissed her. I got there and didn't even wait for them I just began the process ofgetting ready. I was done quickly with my body and began doing make myself.They had me tone it down since it was just going out to lunch and shoppingand not a night out. I was learning more about makeup and the do's anddon'ts. They had me dress in a skirt and a nice top. Flats were a nicechange from heels and were comfortable and much easier to walking. Off wewent with Dawn driving us to the mall. I was completely in girl mode. And I could feel the mood and my cock was telling me something is going to happen. then all of a sudden she touched my leg with her leg and kept it there then she started rubbing my legs and was looking straight into my eyes i could feel the pressure building inside both of us then as she finished the drink i got up to take the glass from her and kept it in the kitchen and came back and sat next to her in the same sofa and put my hands on the sofa behind her and touched her head.That was it she.