But that could have been Britt trying to play her up as flexible to score her a date. Stacy has never left the bar with any guy. Obviously she doesn...��t buy the lines that the early crowd red necks and the late night Playas dole out looking to get laid. So I make the appropriate turn. And she lets me know when to turn again. No street names are given out now I notice. She is trying to confuse me. Smart Girl. She’s not as drunk as she let on. Her directions they cut back across each other and. (State offices started to let out at 4 pm and the city was snarled each day till 5:30 or 6)I got a seat at the end of the bar near the TV where I could check sports scores and nibble on nuts and enjoy my Scotch Manhattan. I felt a tap on my shoulder and there stood Avery (Please call me Ava), my 19-year-old jury mate.“Denny, mind if I join you? I missed the crosstown bus and the next one isn’t until 5.”She ordered a margarita and produced a driver’s license to prove her age.“I thought you said. Then I started smooching her neck and started going down. I put my hands over her boobs and turned her around. Now my groin was against her ass and I was squeezing her boobs. She was so turned on. She was moaning out my name. I kept moving my groin against her ass and started squeezing her stomach.Now I put my hands underneath her top and touched her bare stomach. Oh God, her smooth skin sent shivers down my body. I started squeezing her belly with both my hands while still retaining my pelvic. If I was catching some rays by the pool, I could hear her moving around in her back yard just across the fence. When I washed my car in the driveway, she would be pulling weeds from her flower garden. Now, it wasn’t that I felt all that uncomfortable, it was just strange to be watched all of the time. I’m ok with the way I look and if she’d ask me, I’d show her the goods. It was the peeping that I didn’t understand. One day I was mowing my lawn, when I noticed a knot had come out of the wooden.