She closed her legs, as i pulled her skirt off. her legs were smooth and long, but the thin panty pulled my attention. it was thin like the bra, and ...barely hid her hair. u undid her legs, and spread them. pulling her crotch near my face, i smelled her sex. it smelled of piss. but i wasn't put off. i pulled her panty down, and pulled my dick out. her vagina looked like a line cut on her crotch. i slowly parted the folds, to expose reddish flesh. it tasted like her mouth. placing my penis at the. If I start asking questions, I'll never stop ... ohwait, there is one, what's with the hair?" He chuckles and runs his handthrough his auburn locks."This is my natural color. I dyed it a more bland brown color when Iworked for the government. As I got older, the red faded and the brownremained so I stopped dying it. One of the effects of Dr. Hanson'streatments was the return of the original color. I went back to the hairdye so as to keep my appearance unremarkable. Do you like it?" Oh yes, very. I didn't think that Mama or Uncle Bunny were that interested, but Dad and I hurried around, trying to take in as much as we could before they closed. Mama had insisted on a nice, leisurely brunch at the hotel before we left. We didn't get to the museum until after two, and they closed at five, I think. We didn't see even half the things that were there to be seen. Dad was telling me about the Smithsonian Institute in Washington D. C., and promised to take me there someday.We all had lobster. I had craftily placed her with her back to the window so that she should not note signs that a bad storm was brewing: and soon, with satisfaction, I saw that the weather was getting worse and worse! But it might at any moment begin to clear away, and so the sooner I could get her into my Snuggery, the better for me - and the worse for her! So, by every means in my power, I hurried on the procedure of lunch.Alice was leisurely finishing her coffee when a rattle of rain against the window panes,.