I applied lotion and massaged Maggie’s right leg up to the knee and repeated with her left leg then re positioned again. I put lotion on Maggie’s ...right thigh and began working my way up the leg, she too, like Penny spread her legs a bit to allow me to get lotion to the skin between her legs. This time as I neared the bottom of her bikini I took a chance and continued just up under the edge of the material of her suit. When I did this I was certain I heard a low moan come from Maggie. I repeated. Alison looked happy and she smiled demurely.On Saturday, I drove over and picked her up. I expected the old meet the family ritual, but she was standing at the curb. She was wearing a nice dress that scooped low enough to show the beginning swell of her breasts, if you looked, and I sure looked.Dinner was at a nice Thai place on Shattuck. Thank God I didn't have to pay for the concert because that dinner took a good bit of my ready money. My dad is a professor at SF State and he gets sent bugs. "What?" I asked."My legs," she giggled, "do you think they are all right?" Yeah, sure," I said."You're not even looking at them," she scolded, "come over here and have a closer look."She patted the bed next to her."Come on, I wouldn't bite," she said then she giggled again.I moved over and sat next to her on my bed."So what do you think?" she asked raising one leg then the other, "here give me you hand."She grabbed my nearest hand and pulled it up and down her thigh."So, what do you think?" she. ”“It sounds like you already love it enough for both of us.”“I will take that as a yes and I will even throw in a supper. How does 5 o’clock sound?”By now, we have reached her locker, and she is putting her stuff away. She pulls out a sheet of paper from a binder and gives me her address. “It sounds fine.”My heart almost skips a beat when I take it from her hand, “How about Mr. Mike’s. I know a steakhouse isn’t the best restaurant to take a girl to, but there isn’t much selection in this.