some insulation around to try to preserve the thermal barrier. Other than that, it worked out as well as the inside had.
"Very nice," Adeline commented, as I finished the mudding in the garage. She was still wearing only the t-shirt she donned this morning.
"Cathy still upset?" I asked, knowing the answer. I was rather surprised how adamant her sister had become. It seemed so out of character for a sister to carry it so far.
"She'll live. She played the 'mother card' and it failed, so she's pouting."
"The mother card?"
"You know, how disappointed my mother would be if she were alive today. That type of bull." Adeline said offhandedly.
"Was your mother like that?"
"I don't know," Adeline responded softly, "she died giving birth to me." I heard a little sadness in her voice. Cathy was trying to be Adeline's mother and doing a lousy job of it, but I suddenly had some sympathy for her.
"Cathy raised you?" I asked, putting down my tools and moving toward her. I realized I knew so little about Adeline's life.
"Yes," Adeline answered, pulling me into a loose embrace, "she was already in her twenties when mom died. I think I was an accident," she chuckled, "I kind of still am." The sadness was for never knowing her mother. "I always wondered if I would have been different if she hadn't died."
"Then you wouldn't have rear-ended me," I said, smiling. Adeline's hands dropped down to my ass and she squeezed.
"I do like your rear end," Adeline joked. She was in a playful mood. I was hit with a wonderful desire to see her squirm. I quickly put the lid on the drywall mud and grabbed Adeline's hand. She followed me willingly, her smile indicating she shared my desire.
I brought her into the bedroom and pulled the t-shirt over her head. I was wrong, she wasn't naked underneath. She was wearing a pair of baby blue panties. She saw where my eyes were looking and turned.
"You like my blue butt," Adeline insisted, as she wiggled her butt at me. "I saw you checking me out that first night." I laughed and slipped my thumbs into the elastic and helped her shimmy out of them. With a little dominate revenge, I pushed her lovingly onto the bed. She sat and I pushed a little harder until she was on her back smiling, her knees bent over the edge. I took in her visage, so wonderfully appealing. I dropped to my knees in front of her sex.
"Oh!" Adeline breathed, and tried to sit up. I laughed and pushed her prone again. I slowly spread her legs and kissed the inside of her right knee. I kissed my way slowly up the inside of her thigh, taking little lip nibbles along the way. I loved the way her body reacted -- little quivers ran through her when I found sensitive spots. As I neared her sex, she tried to sit up again. I reached up, and she surrendered, on her back again. This time I held her down by massaging her breasts.
I breathed in her scent as I let my lips pass by her sweet flower. I heard a disappointed moan as I started teasing her left thigh. I had power over her and I found it intoxicating. My desire was rising quickly, but I ignored it and concentrated on making her my toy, as I was hers last night. I licked my finger and ran it down between her folds. A tremor ran through her, and I tenderly explored. Her hips moved slightly, wanting more than tender.
I studied her flower, so moist, using my finger to open her slightly. My other hand had to hold her down again. She moaned at the slowness, which made me think I was winning this game of mine. I lightly massaged her small hood and coaxed out her cute bud. It was glistening pink, proud and very sensitive. I sent strong shivers through her body by circling it with my finger. I could tell she wanted more, but clearly didn't want me to stop.
I moved my finger lower, tracing Adeline's opening and slowly going deeper. I leaned my face forward and tasted her for the first time. Sweet nectar. Adeline groaned and tried to