No. I think he can be really funny, you know, like in "Bennie and Joon" or "Edward Scissorshands." Amy was bumping my hip, her signal I was about to g...t lucky."I could use some scissors now." I made cutting motions with my fingers across the spaghetti straps of Amy's top."Stop that, someone might see you."She swatted my hand away and crossed her arms over her boobs. But not before her nipples said 'hello.' Amy was as reticent about public displays of affection as she was quite the opposite in. " You? Arranged what? Who the hell are you, and where am I?" Tom was fully awake now, but still very confused."My, you do have a lot of questions. But that is to be expected I suppose. Well... let me see how I can best explain. Hmmm... OK, Tom, let's play a game, shall we? A memory game if you will. What's the last thing you remember about yesterday?" What do you mean? I probably watched Letterman, brushed my teeth, and went to bed, like always." Tom! Wake up and pay ATTENTION! I didn't ask. And then Boo—yeah! I felt the gap between her ass cheeks and I was convinced I’m at the right place. I couldn’t really feel her skin because she had the panty on. 10 minutes passed by and I didn’t make any major moves except that I sometimes slowly moved back and forth ensuring she’s still asleep and my cock is not direct contact with her ass skin. No pain, no gain! I decided to make some progress. I increased the pace and enjoyed my silent and slow movements with my dick on her panty. I felt. Sunlight flooded the room and she rolled over to face the other way. She tossed and turned for a moment but didn’t want to disturb Ryan who was still asleep on the other side of the bed. She slipped out of bed and into the bathroom, almost tripping over the heels she had been wearing the night before. As she looked at her reflection she laughed, and then cursed herself for getting so upset over a guy who just wasn’t worth it. Then she found a way to get out of her dress, and stood there.