I reached down, running my hand down her one long slender leg. Sliding my fingers along her soft skin, up her thigh. I brushed my fingers over her ass..., slowly cupping them around it. Feeling the flesh of her buttocks, squeezing it firmly. God I love her ass, had loved it for years. I would watch her, staring at her ass. The shape, in her skirts and jeans. Ever since she started flirting with me. I had been fantased about her ass. Now I was feeling it, rubbing it with my hands. I instructed her. At first, it was quiet except for a thumping, meaning Emmy had put some clothes in the washer and the load was a little uneven in the rinse cycle. He went to the back where her bedroom was, as it was about time that she should be getting ready for her shift at Nell’s. He noticed that the thumping wasn’t coming from the laundry area, past Emmy’s room, but from Emmy’s room itself.The door was open a crack, and Bobby nudged it open further. It moved silently and revealed to him the activity that. He thought she might have been in a light doze, but her eyes popped open at his presence. She gave him a brief smile, but Mark could see the redness in her eyes. They lay together for a while, not touching, just staring into each other's eyes."Mark, don't worry. I'll get over this... I will..." Kara..." Did you see how pretty she is Mark?" Kara..." Did you?" ... Yes. You were right. She is very pretty... And sweet... And smart too. You were right about everything." Not about everything. I had. And God I wish I hadn't."Well how would you know unless you tried, and I think I might surpriseyou, Miss?" I left it open as she turned and stared at me, as if tryingto devour me. "Raven," She heldher hand out, wrist bent with the back of her hand uptoindicate i should take it and kiss it,and I did. "And you really thinkyou have what I am looking for?" She cooed, moving closer to me, rubbingher body against me as her hand grabbed my crotch. "You have no idea ofwhat I am looking for...but maybe.