I assumed, like me, he enjoyed looking at her sexy legs. I followed them into the store. Although I wanted to get a good look at her face I was mesmer...ised by her shoes and legs. All thoughts of what I was going to buy in the store vanished from my mind as I found myself following them. As they stopped and looked at some picture frames I too stopped and pretended to do the same. I was looking at her legs when her husband turned and looked at me and smiled. I quickly looked away and as they moved. Kristin sat down on the pink sofa beside her, and, mortified, still smelled the evidence of her attempted orgasm. ‘W-what do you like about women more than men?’ In response, Raven took Kristin’s hand. ‘They are so much softer, and smaller. They always smell so good, and their lips are so sweet to kiss.’ Raven could smell exactly what was happening. She knew Kristin was at her boiling point. Kristin, however, was afraid to move in case there was a wet spot on the sofa, right under her cunt. She. “Hey this is pretty nice,” he said, looking around the spacious interior of the large cone while the door remained open. “Hey Stickers!” Sally shouted as she partly entered his cone without McQueen realizing.“Oh! Woah!!” Both of them screamed from frightening each other. “Damn! You scared the shit outta me.” McQueen exclaimed.“I’m sorry!” Sally apologized for startling McQueen.“I mean I wasn’t really “scared” scared,” McQueen tried to convince Sally.“Oh of course not,” Sally rolled her eyes.. Wrapping her arms tight around her to ward of the chill that crept into the air as the sun began it’s descent into the white line where the sky and the ocean met, Eve hung up the phone and climbed down into the small galley. She looked at the photos that lined what little wall space there was – ones of her when she was younger, the only photo ever taken of her and her mother, pictures of her and her dad. Remains of a childhood that she could barely remember. Eve walked over to the small bedroom.