We talk for a moments and she puts her hand on my chest just to make contact, but I know she wants me, I start to massage her feet because I know this...is a turn-on to her, she leans back in the chair and exposes her camel toe (pussy) to me and it's so inviting.... She asks "r u ok" because she knows I'm so horny, and I want that pussy now. I say "I'm fine" as I continue to massage her feet and legs she asks me can I lay down on the floor" and I say of course, now I have full access to her whole. And my butt is a bit bigger now also, not slender like it was two years ago.”I was holding Mandy close, and looked across at Linda who I saw was watching us. I grinned at her across the dance floor and winked as I lowered my hand to Mandy’s waist from her middle back, then I reached down to caress her bottom for a moment before returning. Linda saw and smiled at us as I did. Mandy jerked a bit in my arms as I did this, and I chuckled.“Mandy, you always had a great ass. And trust me, I love. She didn’t say anything about it that whole day, just talked about normal stuff, she asked me about my scarf, and that was that.Dad came home and was back for a week, mom picked up dinner from the rib place, and Brian actually came home early enough to eat with the family. We had a real family dinner. Maybe the conversation was stilted. I guess I usually say more. Dad sometimes would ask me about what I was reading and I’d share and everyone would listen. Wow, I guess that hadn’t actually. I wanted to move it up a bit. I stretched my legs to her thighs and started to pinch her skin in between my toenails to make her moan.But no response. I kept on doing it as we moved to desserts. It was ice cream we were gladly having ice cream. I kept on pinching her skin. I am sure I have made some red marks on the skin. The table was quite wide so I could not reach for her pussy. Otherwise, I was in a mood to make her cum.I finished off my dinner and stood went to wash my hands. I had.