Blake and Dave were engrossed in their conversation and paying no attention to Charlene and Tommy. Wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her ...nearly naked body against his, Charlene explained, “I do think it would have been really fun, hanging out with you guys in nothing but my panties. But, not knowing you really did want me to do that with Dave being here, I decided that the blouse would stay on until I was ready for bed.”“Stop worrying about it. I really do understand,” Tommy. I squealed and jumped for safety where the steps extended out along the front of the building. The crowd continued to rush down the steps behind me, the excitement of starting the weekend evident in their noise. I immediately lost interest as I saw a hunched figure slumped on the steps as far away from the crowd as it could get.Tara was sitting hunched over with her forearms resting on her knees and her head down. I went over to her and sat beside her. She’d been swimming and had obviously. She feels her heart in her throat where is seems to beat and flutter wildly as she gazes upon the boy. He looks so peaceful in his sleep, but even so and more than anything, she wants to move up into his arms and press her lips to his. She can never get enough of his mouth and tongue. It is as if it is the ambrosia of life beckoning her, even in this moment where she watches the rise and fall of his chest as he sleeps. The fingers of her hand gently move on his hip as her gaze lowers. Even in. Her body slimmed at her waist with smooth curves and back out around her full hips. She was voluptuous, not some twiggy supermodel type but a healthy, soft woman. Her waist wasn't too thin or too thick. It was perfect for a man to grab hold of and wrap his fingers around. She knew that back under her robe was her firm, full ass that filled a pair of jeans perfectly. Although she worked out here or there she was blessed with genes that allowed her to do little to maintain her physique. Her.