.like that..slow......with a little more pressure........” She pushed 2 of her fingers inside her hole, and my hand could feel the upward push she a...plied as she massaged the clefts of pleasure in her pussy.She stiffened, relaxed. I could feel the slight suction as her pussy gripped around her probing fingers. She began to fuck herself in a steady motion. “Try to match my motions with a little more pressure on my clit.............and I’ll take us a little higher....it just feels so fucking good. Finally he kind of laughed a little and said What are you looking at? I was horrified that he saw me looking and stammered, Nothing. What do you mean? Ive got to go anyways. I started walking to the exit, which was on the far side of the court, silently cursing myself the whole way. When I had almost reached the door he called back, Wait, I was only fucking with ya! Come here I want to show you something. So I went back, thinking that I would look more guilty if I left, and promising myself. Just come to my house and we’ll go from there. His house? And what was his hurry? If it didn’t work today, they could certainly catch up another time… Ty I’m literally on my front porch. Can’t this wait? -No. Just come now. I’ll explain. Rachel raised her eyebrow at his last sentence. He’d explain? She was now curious. Was something wrong? It was kind of crazy that he’d text her out of the blue like this. And to be so insistent. It wasn’t like him. She sighed. OMG. K. Be there soon. . I finished my sponge bath and dressed. My embarrassment had caused my hard-on to shrink.When I came out of the bathroom, I found her in the kitchen.“How about some real, freshly brewed coffee with some of that brandy tonight?” she said. “I opened your refrigerator and took inventory. I don't know that I'd trust the milk and eggs, but everything else in there should be okay. It stayed pretty cool in there.”“I think my fridge has better insulation than this house,” I said. “It's going to.