Those hands on her back, or buttocks. Sometimes a back brushing up against her chest. A hand on her thigh, even rubbing it. Or a hand on her pussy, tr...ing to pry it open even. It all was such a turn-on for her, that she knew that she was probably showing them some signs of arousal again. Especially the guy who had managed to slip a finger between her lips must have noticed how wet she was down there.Although, at one of such moments during the game, Leo finally managed to distract Sandra in such. Why do they call you Ears?" She smiled a little shyly at the man. He had the take-command air about him. He'd managed to push all the right buttons with her. He wasn't demanding, he was giving. And for a change, she liked that."I keep my ears open. I don't miss a thing. Like, I know all about how he was hustling you, using you as a whore and not givin' you a goddamn cent. For that if nothing else, he deserved to get himself wasted." He's dead?" Yeah. The boss decided he could never pay off all. ’ The clas snickered at his impudence. One girl starred at him dreamily, and another whispered something to a friend that made the latter’s eyes widen, jaw drop, and diminutive young bosoms heave. I silenced them all with a scowl over my steel-grey glasses, a few of the boys lost in my cleavage. ‘That’s it Timmy, you will stay after class.’ Now I’ll admit that he did have some things to be proud of. He had come to my big city university from England on a sports scholarship, his athletic body. I wouldn't want to spoil my appetite." Well then... Dinner should be ready around five. Lee, could help your father bring the extra chair in here? I'm in the middle of making my pumpkin pies." Yes, mother," Lee said with a touch of annoyance in her voice. Jennifer and I just stood there until her mother went back to the kitchen and Lee and her father went back into the hall."She likes you," Jennifer said in a hushed yet excited voice."How can you tell?" I asked since I was still trying to sort.