‘You two look… different?’ Laura held up her hand and Kate gasped in delight, looking at me with a broad grin. ‘Oh, well done, Tim.’ The nex...t few days were idyllic — one or both of us picking up Evie from school after work, playing Lego or make-believe, then after dinner putting Evie to bed and heading for our room for an early night. At the weekend we took Evie to a theme park, and I found out that Laura was absolutely fearless about the rides, egging Evie on to try all the ones that her. The way she laid, her arms squished her little breasts into an adorable cleavage. The flow of her figure was almost artistic. Up over her shoulder, down the dip in her waist, curving back up over her hips and thigh. Everything was toned. Her legs, her arms, her stomach. It gave her her shape. It was feminine, but not dainty, as I’d describe my mother. That strangely had me wondering what Violet’s mother looked like – my mind was drawn back to a conversation from Wesley and I’s circle of mates.. She came out wearing a purple silky gownDamn it she was looking very hot with her shaved legs without wasting time I took her to room .We kissed for 10 minutes at least and then she took out my shirt and I was continuously squeezing her buttocks and spanked at regular intervals which she was loving and I was shirtless her hands on my back and we were kissing and every spank I gave her she scratched my back like a cat and was very pleasurefulthen she pushed me on bed started licking my neck bit. Somebody said let’s just sit down on the bleachers again instead of standing around, so we did, and a guy Vince had gone to school with yelled, ‘Hey Vince, why don’t you do your magic act for us?’ and somebody else said, ‘Yeah, Vince, do it,’ and then a lot of people were shouting it, so Vince got up. This magic act was something he’d done in high school, tricks that didn’t use special equipment but relied on presto, no, pesti, no, Vince what’s that word?’ ‘Prestidigitation. The hand is quicker.