What mattered was who released the jism, and how. When Bonnie could wait no longer for Perkins’ hot appendage to quench her thirst, she told the gi...ls they could lift their panties and jeans and leave. They looked even prettier when they bent over to reach the lowered clothes and pointed their very cute asses in her direction. Both felt the heat again as they pulled up their tight jeans, but they had no choice. Julie opened the door and was ready to leave when Bonnie called them both back. “I. My Christmas gift to you." "Thank you," she said happily. She had to finish closing her register so I went outside and warmed up my car. I must admit all kinds of fantasies were running through my head at this point, but I told myself, 'Down boy, this is just you doing a hot looking girl a favor.' She was out in five minutes and climbed into the car. "Thank you so much." "No problem. Where to?" She gave me her address. It wasn't too far away. "So, what are your plans for the holiday?" I asked,. I could feel a fingertip against a nipple now fully erect with anticipation. Every in-breath intensified the contact and shot a bolt of desire to my engorged wet spot. Our bare thighs touching became a ravaging fire that I didn’t know how to control. Then, she moved her fingers, lightly rubbing my nipple. Lying still otherwise, she spoke: “I’m horny. Can I touch you?” I gasped, cupping her hand tight over my breast. “Yes, please. I was wondering whether you were asleep.” “I was just pretending. But there are two conditions. The first being that the girl gets to decide what the men get to drink for the rest of the night, and the second being, the men have to do what the girls want, and ‘only’ what they want.” Said Rachel.Penelope’s first thoughts couldn’t even process, she was supposed to let somebody she didn’t even know, spend the rest of the night with her and possibly ruin it. On the flipside, she kind of needed this. She needed to become less with-holding on people. .