“Is my figure too much for you?”“D-Don’t do that!”My foot slipped out of my flip-flop, and I staggered a bit. I jostled the watermelon and m...aned at the feelings the movement generated in my cock. Biting my lower lip, I froze as I waited to drift back a bit from the very edge.“Keep going, pervert.” My tormentor circled around me. “Move it!”She put her hand on the small of my back and pushed. Whimpering, I resumed my stiff legged walk. I was trying to be careful, but each step was an agony of. Just maybe have a replay of Friday night, only with a better ending. I looked at her with a shocked smile, I too was horny, but was trying to do what I thought was right. She said it wouldn't be like having full on sex, just some fun to ease our passion. I told her if we done this we would have to set some ground rules in order to keep us honest. Sara agreed, so we started to set the rules for our plying together.I told her we couldn't have any full on body contact, just our hands, no genital. He got out and looked up briefly before heading to the back entrance and the stairs leading up to her apartment. Denise stood at the window, wondering if he could see her naked body staring down at him. She heard his heavy footsteps on the stairs and turned towards the door as he approached. She opened up at the very first knock and quickly stepped back to let him in. Not that she expected anyone else to peek at her nudity but she still felt humiliated and exposed. And for good reason. The man. ” “Could we?” he asked with cautious hope in his voice. “Mm-hm!” I smiled. “But first you need to tell me something, because I can’t wait until we get back to find out.” “Anything.” He cocked his head, curious about my question. “Are you going to …” I swallowed. “Are you going to kiss me goodnight?” The alcohol was doing its job; we were both saying things that we wouldn’t normally say. “Oh great,” he rolled his eyes and smiled, breaking some of the tension. “Now I’m not going to be able to.