Over and behind. Now all he had to do was take just a tiny step backwards and I'd be there. Except he didn't. Maybe he couldn't. The crowd was jammed ...round us,after all. My fingers strained against the so-tight fabric, and I felt one fingernail make contact. I wriggled it a little, felt him stirring in response. But I could go no further. There was just one thing for it. I extracted my hand and unbuttoned his pants, squeezed his cock and then raised my fingers to my mouth. His eyes never left. “Thank you, Leonardo.”“May I just say, you look very pretty and I am glad to spend the night with you and have lots of fun,” he reached to the back seat to get something. “This is for you.” he handed her a box of treads and a red rose.“Thank you. Now my new friend, how about telling me what your plans are with me tonight.”“Judy, its like I said, to a night to unlock floodgates of desire and I know that you have plenty of them.” And he put his hand over her hands that lay still on her. " he whispered, as his mouth sought her turgid nipple, enflaming its pebble surface with his tongue. "You make me so hot, Mon Ami', I think I'm losing my mind."The prominent bulge at the apex of Jean Paul' chaps had grown alarmingly, pressing, rock-hard against her outer thigh. Her breath quickened. He seemed so huge ... the thought frightened her, and yet something inside felt drawn to the physical presence of him.Sensuously, Jean Paul trailed his fingers down her midriff, his hand descending. I stared into that glass wedding photo frame again, Girl's past words coming to the fore, "Cully, you don't ask. Miss will be here when she so desires and not one moment sooner. If you ask, it only delays her arrival." Understood, Girl. I'm so sorry." I'm confident you are," said Girl."All this agony, son, it's all been worth it. Glory B, Dale, glory B in the highest! Miss will be here tonight!"I bellowed like the MGM lion. Then just to cover my soon-to-be scorched buns I checked the Road.