Through the faces of hundreds of people, there he was. Her creation. Her lover. Her mystery guy, standing dead still and looking at her as people danc...d around him. She forced herself up and started stumbling towards him. After what felt like hours, she finally fell into him. At least he was real enough to catch her. As she looked into his eyes, she felt herself sober almost instantly, and she knew what she wanted. The only thing she wanted. They stared at each other for over a minute until she. His hand traveled down my body until he found the bottom of my tee shirt. He then put his right hand under my tee shirt and quickly moved it up until he reached my breast. His hand was squeezing my breasts over my bra. I whispered What are you doing? Dan replied, Shhhh. Dan lifted the underside of my bra over my boobs as he backed me up to the kitchen sink. My butt was up against the sink as he pinched and pulled on my right nipple. He lifted my tee shirt more exposing my breasts. He lifted my. Taking advantage of the topic, he added, "I'm also hoping to make it into the mile-high club on this trip."Sarah smiled a huge smile, "It sounds like fun," and then in a sarcastic tone, "Mr. Subtle."Greg grinned, "As usual when I'm with you, my subtle half was outvoted by my penis." Sarah laughed.They resumed watching the happenings going on around them, and forty minutes later the jet was in the air, careening toward Hawaii. They could be walking the beaches of paradise in about eleven more. Even his brother checked me out today, probably at her command. How many fucking times do I need to prove that I'm not trying to use him? And this is on top of finding out he has an illegitimate child he kept hidden and refuses to have anything to do with. Who the fuck doesn't even want to be around their own child? A sociopath perhaps?I feel like I've been wandering for at least ten minutes mindlessly around the herbaceous borders, not knowing where I'm going. Despite it being late July, it's.