”As he walks in and past her, Liam brushes his hand across her breast. She is still wearing the same dress from earlier. She giggles at the sudden t...uch, closing the door and locking it.When she turns back around, her eyes drop to his crotch to see his cock growing larger and longer in his pants. “I see you changed your pants.”“Oh yeah,” he says. “I missed three periods having to go home to change.”“Sorry about that.” Her face goes crestfallen. “I just couldn’t stay there another minute.”“So no. I started feeling very sexual seeing myself all wet I started rubbing my pussy making myself wet and ready for my nightly fantasy. Faster and faster my hand rubbed over my well lubed machine as I fell to the floor lying on my back. “Oh, mew, mmm” I moaned softly as I worked my fingers as far as they could go wearing the tights. Thinking that the man taking me in my arms made me so high with desire that I ripped a hole in my tights and I even let out a slight scream when my fingers found the. ”“Okay.” She went over and turned off the overhead light, leaving only a lamp on near the bed. Once she was in bed, she reached for the lamp and said, “Night.”“Night.”The lamp went out, and I finally felt safe enough to take my shirt off before I pulled the covers over me.**I fell asleep, right enough, but it didn’t last long. I had some sort of weird dream that I couldn’t remember when I woke up, and the strangeness of the room was enough to snap me almost fully awake. I was facing the other. Arriving at Tennants in the rays of the setting sun, the two linked arms again and walked through the double doors. The bar was off to the right as they walked in with many small tables dotted about. The place was built like a maze, but one with clear directions: ‘To the Bar’ and ‘To the Exit’ were visible everywhere. This enabled the cosy, intimate atmosphere that the owners were striving for along with a sense of security and familiarity. They found a table and settled down. Stan wasn’t much.