She said her short red hair gleamed in the sun. She always came off as kind of annoying. She didnt mean to it was just her. Grabbing my hand she quick...y pulled me up the stairs to her and Steves small 1 beedroom apartment. Opening the door I saw Steven sitting on the couch drinking a beer. He was a kind of short man. Only about 56 He had blonde hair that was almost buzzed off and glasses. Chica in case you forgot I have met Steve a time or two. I said sarcasticly. Mandy laughed at my confusion.. But I keep falling for damn pranks, his twisted lil sense of humor.Well few weeks ago he invited me to a bday party for his sister in law. It was nice, I was dressed all nice, I really wanted them to like me, so I was all nervous. Make long story short, party was nice and it was moved to a bar. It was nice, I got a whiskey sour and he got a rum n coke, which he paid for. His hand between my legs was making it hard to enjoy my drink. I'm sitting among his friends trying to smile and look. "Marvelous. We're making headway. Kissing is okay. What about touching. Will you allow a boy to feel your breasts over your clothes, Darla? David, will you to the same to a girl? And if the two of you do this, is it all right with each other. If touching covered breasts is okay, what about bare breasts? And I suppose we need to bring vulvas into the discussion. David, you need to decide if Darla should allow a date to fondle her vulva. If this is allowed, then in all fairness, Darla, you should. Fuck.She lifted her right hand up and let her fingers stroke ever so lightly over the swollen nubbin of her nipple! It sent electric shocks of pure sex ripping through her breast! Pure fucking sex! FUCKING! Come on, you stupid creep! Why the fuck don’t you try to fuck my cunthole?Julie tightened her thighs as hard as she could to feel the sweet sensations coursing into her clit, sensations that were compounded by the stroking and pulling and pinching of her fingers at her own tiny sensitive.