`Dr.`Dr. Hank, call to surgery,' I thought. I sent Jeff to his room, rather angrily, and knelt to examine Kelli's knee. Jeff ran up the stairs sulkily. I could not help but notice that her long T-shirt had ridden up to her waist, and as I checked out her left knee, my eyes kept wandering to her white cotton panties. Her sobs were subsiding as I ran my hands over her knee - there was no damage that I could see. But I prolonged the moment, my mind reeling madly as I noticed the tiny curls of pubic hair that were peeking around the legbands of her underwear. All of a sudden I was being turned on by this girl - my dick was hardening, my heart was beating faster, I felt my breath coming shallow and quick. |