I stopped in the middle of the row to ask her, but I had to keep moving because she was walking behind me and placed her hands on my hips, moving me f...rward and told me that it was because they always sit in the back.I didn’t want to think about it anymore after that, but rather I focused on her touch on my hips. And even if it was small, it was enough to make me realize why I was even in this situation. I wanted to fuck this girl, even though I never did anything like that or even thought. I moaned on each touch. Then he stopped. A fucking gain. But he had a reason, there was someone else he had to work on that night. That lucky bitch. Bummed, I sighed, and turned over and sat up, I could see his cock still covered by the towel, was almost poking out.I just looked down, and grabbed his dick through the towel, and pulled him in close, I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in for a hug. It felt really good to feel the warmth of his body against my slippery skin. I could. I figured out that he had not undressed me.I smiled at him. He smiled back and said,-it is 6am now. What do you say? Shall we have some fun? How are your legs?- I sat on the bed, stretched and bent my legs and they felt perfectly okay, and stronger as well. I happily looked at his face. He was looking hopeful.-hameeda, shall we?-He was offering me his right hand. I took it. He stood me up, and took me downstairs. On the dining table, there were some chocolates and oranges.-so…you think we. "Tracy laughed slightly and said, "I think you have something on your mindyou want to ask me. What is it?"I don't know what came over me except with the impending visit of theboys I thought I needed to throw a hail Mary so I said, "I was wonderingif maybe someday, I know not right now since I'm your bitch, but maybesomeday I could like become your ..."I couldn't voice the word and Tracy said, "Become your what?" Boyfriend?" I said timidly.Tracy laughed harder than I had ever heard her laugh.