<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Emily made herself give up on Sam for the time being; nobody had been groping any tits as he’d claimed, but she’d WAY overdone being his mum already!  No wonder Chrissie was calling her ‘Miss’ Emily’!  Like a nanny for God's sake!  Which was absolutely not the relationship she wanted with her.  Christ.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Here in the flesh Chrissie was so irresistible all Emily’s misgivings about cradle-snatching had gone right out of the window.  Now she just wanted to unwrap her; take all the clothes off her gorgeous little body; take her own clothes off and be naked with her; lie down with her; kiss her all over; stroke her all over; fondle and caress her; then finally give her a wonderful orgasm: stroke, nibble and lick her innocent pussy - at least it felt as though it would be innocent – then gently frig her until she came, beautifully.  Let her recover for a minute and then invite her to do the same back, her amazing hair draped over everywhere, until she herself came long and hard for this gorgeous, gorgeous girl.  Then they would relax together, with their arms round, and be SO close…</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">God she had so nearly sniffed her hair! </span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">Mmmm, and that was partly because Chrissie was just very slightly closer that she strictly needed to be…</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">She was right there, and only – what? – five feet one or two.  The top of her head just at nose level…</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">“Here, like this...” Emily put a hand on the wheel, next to Chrissie’s, and turned the wheel a little, then back again.  She’d let her hand just touch Chrissie’s, and Chrissie hadn’t moved hers away.  Emily left her hand there, unnecessarily.  So did Chrissie.  The edges of their hands just touching.  Oh.  Had Chrissie just increased the pressure a tiny bit?</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;">“So it sounds like you don’t have a boyfriend at the moment, Chrissie?  To fend these guys off?”  Really, it was no wonder there was a disorderly queue!!  And Emily couldn’t help starting to wonder if the reason for that absence of boyfriend might be rather a wonderful reason… </span><br/><br/>