It was not at all easy to keep going, Parker thought, as his lips pressed against the soft skin of Brooke's perfect breasts, exactly as he had been dreaming about all day.  Indeed having, perhaps not subtly, been staring at them on and off for hours, it was no surprise to find small sounds of pure appreciation leaving his lips to vibrate against her flesh as he lingered for a few seconds to savor the moment.<br/><br/>Of course, as his fingers deftly unsnapped the clasp to her tiny denim shorts, Parker felt Brooke wriggling her hips against him, working her shorts and panties as far down her long legs as she could reach, and this reminded him of his plan of only seconds ago.   Rising up away from her chest reluctantly, Parker took over the undressing, slowly dragging her clothing up the length of her legs, keeping them pointing straight up at the ceiling as his eyes shifted from watching their path to watching her face.<br/><br/>At long last the shorts and panties passed over Brooke’s feet, and already forgetting them, Parker tossed them casually aside.  Running his palms down the back of her calves and thighs, Parker slowly let Brooke’s legs lower and open for him, but not before he placed small kisses both above and below her knees.  Looking upward, Parker’s eyes met her own, and when he saw her biting her lip, the young man’s grin grew positively wolfish.  Without a word, Parker leaned in, pressing soft kisses to her shapely thighs as he moved higher and higher.<br/><br/>With kisses as light as a landing butterfly, Parker carefully parted Brooke’s thighs for himself, his progress slow, not because he was at all tentative, but because he enjoyed teasing and drawing out the moment.  Had Brooke been with a younger guy before, or since she was younger herself?  Parker could only imagine what she expected.  Parker knew how most young guys were, just rapidly throwing logs on the fire hoping to get it as hot as they could, as fast as they could.  For his part, Parker would much rather slowly stoke the coals into a blaze, and he wanted to do it for Brooke.<br/><br/>Finally, Parker reached his destination, and with another wicked grin up at the older woman, his kisses became more urgent.  Pressing his lips to the erotic zone where her shapely thighs met her body, Parker finally stopped his teasing, kissing once, twice, three times over her sex, each one becoming longer, his lips parting at last to allow his tongue to escape and gain his first taste.  Moaning at the taste of her, Parker pressed harder, his skilled tongue parting her lips as he began to truly enjoy her in earnest.