“So not because of scent then.” I smile, “That’s cheating.” I don’t let her know but I’m proud of her.“Using all my senses isn’t che...ating.” She says proudly.“It’s smart.” I glance around the room, “Never rely on just one of your senses.” She nods her head as Mario returns with our drinks, we both thank him and he hands us a different menu, this one is for food. I know exactly what I’m going to have but April just looks at her menu nervously.“I’ve never tried most of the food on here.” She says. Only Bob was privileged to see the increase in her pubic hair as well. Not quite blond in color, it was very, very fine, extremely soft, and not terribly dense, but it had spread into a nice triangular shape covering her labia and upward about two inches above the split. It didn't begin to compare to the bush on Julie, but Bob thought it was just perfect for Dusty's body. By summertime, each girl had also begun having regular periods. Bob decided that the best thing he could do was to go under. In actuality, Rose had plenty of sex appeal with her hour-glass figure and her long shapely legs. Her boobs had developed nicely and were tipped with the most interesting nipples that looked ready to tackle the world. Down south where the grass grows greener, she was delicately formed and delectably designed. Even from the rear, the last part of her anatomy that went over the fence was enticingly heart-shaped and free of blemishes and imperfections. Whenever she bent over in the classroom or. I sat in the dark with a mixture of pleasure and pain.After I sat back in post-climax for a while, marvelling at the volume of cum that shot out of me, I got up and hit the mini bar. The vodka and coke must have done its job, because I awoke to my wife kissing me passionately.I noticed that the predawn light was making itself present as she hovered over me, still in my chair. I had finally passed out after jerking myself off and having a drink, even as I thought of her being with Tyrone.She was.