“Nice meeting you,” you force yourself to say and try to avoid her, but her long, soft fingers grab like claws for your wrist.“She would never k...ow.”“Get lost, bitch.” You shake your arm and brake free from her grip. You rush out the door, preparing for a snowy, frosty December-evening in the suburbs.You start to question the amount of alcohol he have drunk as your boots don‘t sink into soft snow, but stomp onto the carpet of your very own room back at your home, as if you had teleported there.. Lead the way to the movies.’ He just chuckled, the cad. We agreed to watch ‘Wimbledon’ with those two cute actors. Settling comfortably onto the couch we held hands as I lounged against his side, his other arm once more ensconced around my shoulders, his lips occasionally brushing against my hair. Soon I was enthralled with the romance between Lizzie and Peter. Unconsciously rubbing my cheek against Steve’s soft sweater when they finally made love. His fingers squeezed mine and that was it. I. ‘It’s so hot out, I need to go for a swim. Come on!’ he yelled as he hopped out of the car and ran down to the lake that they had stopped at. Deciding to use the opportunity to check him out a bit further, Jeannie got out of the car and walked down to the shore where Colin had already pulled off his shirt. ‘Oh, I forgot my suit in the trunk of the car. I’ll be right back.’ He ran back up the hill and a short time later reappeared. ‘I don’t have my suit with me. Shit, I was really in the mood. We laid for a few minutes with out saying a word. Moving his hands down he held my butt cheeks. Squeezing them he spread them apart and back together. He asked has anyone played with your butt before. Looking up I said, that's dirty. Laughing he said not if it's done right. After thinking about it I asked what's the right way. He said turn around and back up. Turning, I moved back as far as I could go. He spread my butt cheeks apart and wet his finger. I gasped as he slid his finger down the.