"I'm not totally sure exactly what he was going to say, but from his tone I could tell it was going to be a prelude to some sort of backing-out. Hell,...I'd been flirting with him all evening, but up to then it had been a transvestite version of his son who had been doing so. Things had to change. I had to alter his view of his sexy companion. I leaned in toward him again, stroking his cheek gently with my long-red-nailed fingers, allowing my lips to caress his ear gently as I whispered."I don't. "If I'd of know you wanted to play, I wouldn't have worn the bottoms of my suit." You are just fine the way you are," he said and then slipped his finger under the gusset of my suit, rubbing his finger over my sex.I was immediately turned on and wiggled as best I could against his finger. I gripped my ankles, pulled my legs down and my brother's hand away."Oh my God," I said. "You almost made me cum." I would of if you didn't stop me, Jen." I don't think that's a good idea, not right now. .. Well, right over the bridge from D.C. She's in college there. It's closer to here than where the Potomac club plays. It's maybe fifty miles..." Fifty miles! Dave! My God, Dave! How many girls do you know, would drive fifty miles to see you?" It's really not that big a deal, Eddie. Trust me. It's just, y'know, a lark, for her. It's nothing serious." Is she really pretty?" Eddie asked."Very. And she's kinda -- cultured. Compared to us, I mean. Her father is a big shot in the government." Wow!. He sat, grinning on the couch, in his jockey shorts, as Rachael introduced him. "He's one of Richard's friends. He's agreed to go to the prom with you." Jennifer got scared. Rachael told her everything, and she knew that Rachael frequently went to parties with Richard, where all the girls and boys mixed it up. Jennifer thought it was marvelous and the stories always made her cunt cream wildly, but she didn't want to be part of such a scene, and she certainly didn't want to get fucked for the.