Daryl put his beer down on the kitchen counter, and grabbed me around the waist with one hand, while he began rubbing and squeezing my jiggling boobs ...ith the other. The cold beer had made my nipples erect, and Daryl grabbed each of them, in turn, pinching and pulling on them through the beer-soaked material. As he held me tight against him with his hand around my waist and fondled my tits, he was also grinding his cock against the front of my hips.“Daryl, what the fuck are you doing?” I. He was also right next to her every moment it seemed and was always either holding her arm, her hand or touching her in some way or another.By the time Monday came, Sheryl was so tired of him being so close all of the time that she thought she could scream. When she got out of work that afternoon, she decided to visit her friend rather than go home where she thought Shawn would probably be waiting for her."Have you tried telling him to give you some space?" asked Georgette."More than once,". Thank you anyway." My face was red from embarrassment, not from the heat and the sun. "I won't hear of it, Johnny, now do what I told you, get in the bathroom, take off those filthy clothes and throw them out to me. There is a robe in there for you to put on while your clothes are washing and drying." Her tone was demanding and I knew I had better do what she said. The water in the shower was refreshing, even if the situation was a bit unnerving. As I washed, thinking about how pretty Mary. There's a present for the two of you in the fridge for when you get back home. Don't speed, don't drink and drive, and I want you", she pointed at Daniel, "to have her in bed by eleven. Are we clear?" Wow, did you take lessons from Mom?" Nah, I've just gotten that same speech enough times I can give it in my sleep. But you didn't answer the question - are we clear?" Yes Candice, we're clear. Don't worry, she's in good hands." Good to hear. Anyways, you two have fun." Don't worry sis, we will".