Cassie agreed and ran to the kitchen. “Yeah!” Cassie answered with a smile. She shook side to side as he crouched before her. “Yeah. She smiled everytime. She could feel his ‘package’ with her chin through his jogging pants that he wore. Cassie lay shocked but giggled happily as she regained her breathing. Cassie jumped from a surprise swat to her rear end. She caught herself biting her bottom lip. “Ok! He pretended to struggle with her pants more then he felt he needed to, so he could enjoy this current situation longer. She went straight for Brad’s pants. He loved the soft feel of her plump lips. After a moment of laughter and struggling, Cassie dropped her arms and ducked in, wrapping her arms around Brad’s waist. Maybe…” He said embarrassed. She transitioned her gaze and looked up to meet his stare. He turned back around towards Cassie. Still pushing her down. He then shifted his tickling around Cassie back and on her bum. She wiggled again under his control, but since she still held tightly
