She shifted carefully but it was enough to wake me from my light doze.She shifted carefully but it was enough to wake me from my light doze. "I'm kind of hungry...still." "Oh...sure." I took a deep breath and disentangled myself from her. I sat up and she climbed to her knees and hugged me from behind. I could feel her small, hard breasts against my back. When she released me, I turned and gave her little kiss and slipped my arm around her for a light hug. "I've got to get you something to wear," I told her. I opened a dresser drawer and handed her a long, tank-top tee-shirt. It was a bit large on me; I figured it would be adequate for her. "I'm all gooey and sticky," she said. "Can I take a shower?" "Sure." She scampered off the bed, gave me a peck on the lips and half- skipped out of the bedroom, leaving me with just an impression of hard, dimpled little butt-cheeks and bounceless young tits. Seconds later, I heard the shower running. I pulled on my jeans and sweatshirt and padded into the kitchen. While she showered, I took out the salad-keeper and some cold cuts and bread, then took down a couple of plates and bowls. |