Bye.”He ducked under the branch. The sackcloth dropped and we were alone. We heard the faint footsteps departing.“So what do we do now?” I asked... not daring to suggest what was in my mind.“Keep quiet, and…”Heather’s hand reached for my torch and turned it out. Her torch clicked off. Her arms wrapped round me and pulled me into a lingering kiss.We kissed and cuddled for a long time. Despite our activity we were beginning to feel the cold. Snuggling closer helped for a while. Although we were. Feeling somewhat troublesome, he replied with one word, “Beg.”“Oh please John, I’m so wet for you..” she gasped out while pushing back against the two fingers he now teased her with. “That kind of begging isn’t going to get you anything. Beg like you really mean it”, he replied in harsh tones. “B-But”, she began, before he interrupted her with, “I guess this means you don’t want anything then. Fine, we’ll just stop right now.” At this point he proceeded to begin massaging her swollen clitoris. Leaving the restaurant one night he was in the car park getting into his car, my mate asked him to give us a ride, he agreed and suggested I sit in the front with him, my mate in the back, he took us for a drive round town. After a while he suggested dropping us off at home, he dropped my mate off first, after she got out he asked if I was in a hurry to get home, I said no.So he drove, he didn't say much, which left me slightly uncomfortable, he just carried on driving five or 10 minutes out of. Just a punk kid trying to asset his power in an unstructured environment. His eyes went to the girl and then to her and his feet stopped him from coming further. He looked indecisive as though he wanted to come closer but her eyes never left his, as she stretched her legs slowly, starting to get up into a crouch. He stood still for a moment and then turned, heading back out the way he came. She had no problem fighting if she had to. Had done it more than once before and never lost, even if she.
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