She’s beautiful he said, she’s an angel my mom replied. Remove your gown mom said, I untied it let fall to ground, now naked I could see lust in h...is eyes, I must admit I felt moist as my mom sold me. She said to the guy you can feel for free, but it’d cost 40 to fuck my pussy another 40 for my ass ( a place where I haven’t been touched never mind fucked ) another 40 if you didn’t use condom. I was nervous, now the guy ran his hands over my soft skin, feeling my tits and my trimmed mound between. There was only thin, smooth cotton between Katie’s fingers and Cee’s skin. Her fingers had a good chance to hear anything Cee’s skin wanted to say. Cee bent lower in her chair and Katie’s hands went lower. Using the base of her palms, she applied firm pressure to Cee’s spine and began moving her hands up and down slowly. Cee purred more. Katie switched to fingers and fingertips. Those more delicate strokes began to fan out to the sides. Before long, her fingertips began teasing the near. "Check the inside pocket of your bag." The inside of my bag? I pulled the flap open and peered inside where you said to look. Tucked in the far recesses of my satchel was a pair of your red lace panties. The same ones you wore the last time we were together. The memories of that tryst wash over me like a series of photographs in a gallery, flicking through my brain over and over. It makes me hard recalling the images of you in the hot tub, on the bed, feeling your body against mine. Holding you. Stephen was walking toward me, staring down at the grass as he pushed the lawn mower. I stood by the back porch with my arms folded and waited for him to come closer. When the mower was next to me, he turned down the throttle and smiled."I'm gonna go get the pictures," I said."Pict-... ?... Oh, yeah... Ok." I'll mow the other half, when I get back, too," I added.We exchanged smiles and he said ok. Just as he turned up the throttle to start mowing again, I stepped over to him, standing up on my.