I saw her around school, and she always gave me weird looks. I would look at her to find that she was staring at me intently, like she was probing me ...ith her eyes. Then when I noticed her looking at me, she would quickly look away. I could never quite figure out why (I never thought I was that good looking). Now it all made sense.I couldn't believe it. I never knew much about Karen. She was good looking enough; she had red hair and a nice smile. Nothing astonishing, but definitely pretty cute.. We can talk later!!” Karen nodded. We both smiled. Melissa left hurriedly.I said, “That worked.”“You had begun to worry me with that line but you got her to think it through. That solved that part of their problem. I’m sure the excitement isn’t over with them. At least, they can move forward.”“Brad, have I frustrated you?”“Actually, no. I have been very conscious of who you are and why. I haven’t wanted to push you and the trip has been more enjoyable than I could have imagined. I like being. I then rested a minute or two. After that, passing my arm around her belly, I frigged her clitoris and, with the other hand gently pinching one of the rosy buttons of her breasts, a thing that gave her great additional excitement, I proceeded to move gently to and fro. Once her passion was excited, she became furious to have the utmost I could give her, and urged me to be as vigorous in my thrusts as I could make them. Her libidinous cries were the most exciting.‘Push it in, my dear fellow…. The thought of someone sucking and biting on her thigh, so close to her cunt drove me mad with envy and lust!My hand snaked up so close that I could feel her heat radiating from her wet hole, it might have been my imagination but it looked like she was a little wetter now that she was before I started touching and playing with her nipple, I slowly and gently ran my finger over her lips like I was trying to trace and memorise there path, I found her clit and carefully pressed my index finger.