I asked if it was his first time touching a pussy, he said it was. I told him it was ok, but reminded him he couldn't tell anyone.He quickly agreed, a...d his hand moved between my legs, he slowly rubbed my pussy. First with one hand than the other, spreading my lips open as he rubbed it. His one hand continued to play with my pussy, his other hand reached for my tits. He played with me this way, for about 5 minutes. I finally told him maybe he better stop, his dick was sticking out, he tried to. I had begun to question her about what the hell she was doing when Professor Jensen noticed her, stopped speaking and acknowledged the hand being raised."Yes miss..." Rossi, Bella Rossi," she said speaking in what I now heard as a very, very thick Italian accent. It certainly wasn't her normal speaking voice."Go ahead Miss Rossi," he said, though curiously he didn't appear as upset as I figured he would be by the interruption."I'm sorry for interrupting you," she began again, still speaking in. " True enough," Darius nodded. "Now as to following me, I will forgive you," Darius smiled. "I am concerned about this plot. Who wants the King dead and us at odds?" Darius, I was not asking for forgiveness," Aaron smiled back. "Just understanding." Fine, it amounts to the same," Darius conceded. He put down his drink, reached over with his left hand and poured Aaron a drink, "Here, now who is heading this plot?" Thank you," Aaron tilted his glass toward Darius and took a sip of the whisky.. “You want a ‘Green Earth’ don’t you, friend?” I asked using one of the code phrases the environmentalist use and also letting him see the barrel of the shotgun pointed at him. His eyes went wide and he went pale, then he turned away, muttering about ‘fucking, crazy environmentalist’. We got in the truck and left hastily.“I guess it’s a good thing that I put that mud on the license plate before we started,” Ed said when we were well away from there.“Yes, I guess it is. It also looks like he has.