Yes, right now. No, Violet, you may not go to the ladies’ room—just slide them off from under your skirt and hand them to me. Now. Thank you... They really are pretty, aren’t they? I think I’ll just spread them out here on the table so I can look at them while we eat. Ah, here’s the waiter—I took the liberty of ordering ahead for champagne, I hope that’s all right. Good evening...Bradley, is it? Yes, I thought I remembered you--go ahead and pour. This is my friend Violet, from. “Because I love doing this,” she whispered. “I loved kissing you. I loved how you felt in my hand. I loved it when you spurted. I wished I was Sam when she was rubbing her pussy on Rudy’s penis.”She put her forehead against my chest and stopped the movement with her hips.“I want to have sex, Bobby.”Well, what do you say to that? I can tell you what you don’t say: “Me, too, Baby. Lie down and spread ‘em!” Not in that situation. I was only sixteen, but I was already intelligent enough to know. Then I turned to Kelly to give her the kisses that I wanted to all day long. With my mother-in-law home, I had to keep my distance. I knew that Kelly's monthly "friend" was visiting so not much could happen. I just wanted to hold and kiss her before I took her back to her car.Kelly had other plans.She unbuckled her seatbelt, got on her knees, then lay across the seats facing me for some serious making out. She knew she'd have that effect on me. She could feel my cock getting hard and poking her. My cunt went into overdrive and started pouring out juice, when I glanced at his thick, matted hair on chest visible through the opened top two buttons of shirt and hair on forearms.I blushed as I imagined his thick pubic hair tickling my cunt as he pushed his cock fully in my cunt.His eyes were also darting on to my nipples and cunt, the seeping wetness was now visible on white leggings. My T shirt was too short to cover cunt. I thought when I left my parents’ village that I had been fucked.