You've got them all bunched up. I wanna see what your panties look like.' 'I.. I don't know if I trust you. I don't know if you're going to kee... your word. I'm afraid. I don't like how you're behaving. How you're looking at me.' I stepped forward and took hold of her neck. I gripped her throat. She knew she'd invited a bigger problem. Our eyes locked as my knee shot up. 'How'd you like that?' I gloated with satisfaction even though my knee-cap hurt. . I make sure the brief wrenching moment that our lips touch lasts as long as possible without being too apparent. She takes a third drag, repeats and then turns towards Thomas for the next round. Her legs are once again sprawled over me. She knows how much self-control it takes for me to keep my hands off her, or well, only somewhat on her. She knows because as subtle as I am, I’m pretty transparent and as na?ve as she is, she’s not an idiot. And if all that wasn’t enough, our roommate last. I didn’t pay any more attention to you, until you placed a hand on my leg, gently rubbing it. I relaxed a bit, thinking I had been dreaming when you slid your hand down my boxers and began to rub my penis, slowly at first, circling my head with the tips of your fingers. I let out a soft moan as you pulled it out and began to stroke me. I reached down and began to play with your hair a little while you stroked me a little faster, making me harder and harder with each pass. So I began to caress. In accordance to my wishes she pulled over her head her thin knitted top and put her bra in her handbag."You look great," I said."Feels funny," she said looking down at herself. "And I wobble all over the place." That you do," I laughed, "and delightfully so too." God, I can't go out like this," she said looking scared."Of course you can," I said and I took her arm and almost dragged out of my bedroom."We're off," I called out to my mum and dad. "I'll be back later."It was only ten minutes.