“That’s good,” I replied. I pushed her skirt up over her hips. She moaned softly as my foot slid between her feet and pushed her legs apart. My ...hand caressed her ass and squeezed it. I gave her a crack on the ass and asked her, “Are you a dirty little slut?” She gasped and flinched as my hand made contact with her ass, then breathlessly said, “Yes.” I slapped her other ass check harder and said, “Yes what?” She hesitated for a moment then shakily said, “Yes, Sir.” “Mmm,” I growled as I rubbed. "Ok, I think I have something you can wear. These clothes will show offyour figure much nicer than those baggy clothes you have on." Jessie laid out a pair of bell bottomed hip hugger jeans with some coolflower prints on the back pockets. The top she chose was a form fittingcollared white shirt with a butterfly on the breast pocket."You sure the flowers and stuff aren't a little too much?" Jessie asked."Absolutely not. You gotta trust me on this Jessie. You're going to lookincredible. Now get. “Hey, sweetie, it’s okay! It’s alright, you’re safe now. Tell me what happened?”The tears poured down my cheeks now. “He pulled my hand down … down to his, you know. And I felt it through his pants. It seemed huge, and scary. And it was just too much for me.”“I see ...” Steph pondered. She paused for a few moments before she spoke again. “Well, that’s his penis--”“I know that! I’m not stupid! Look, the kissing was great, magical, even. It’s like I get transported when we kiss, all my troubles. That became obvious when Gavin pulled into his driveway, opened the door for Natasha, and smelled her as he led her to the front door. He winked at her as they went inside, as if to indicate that he knew how wet she had become during the drive. He then locked the door behind them and put his hand under her skirt to feel her underwear."I gather that you are as excited about tonight as I am, maybe even more. Drop your wet panties and hand them to me. I want to inspect them myself," he commanded.