After he has finished with her arms, he sat in front of her on the floor. He took her left foot, taking off her green shoe, and then he took the other...shoe off. He pulled the bowl closer, dipping a soft cloth in the warm water. He put her hurt, adorable foot in his lap and gently started cleaning it. Moonlight was shining through the window. If someone would be watching them from outside, that person would see a silver glow emanating from them as if he would be watching a dream. She did not. It was apparent that he wasn't getting good feels on her pussy because he kept reaching up to tug her shorts down a couple inches at a time. He repeated this several times until her shorts and panties were halfway down her thighs.I was able to see her cunt now that he pulled her shorts down. It was hairy, as I expected from my conservative mother. Her public hair was dark dirty blonde, a lot darker than the blonde hair on her head, which I suspect had some highlights.He fingered her hairy pussy. I reckoned that was for the best because, although I enjoyed dancing with them, I didn’t wanted to alienate their partners, my nerd friends.During each successive slow dance, Joanna and I held each other progressively closer until our bodies were pressed firmly against each other. I wondered whether the ‘inappropriate touching’ rule still applied, but any teachers still on site had long since made themselves scarce and the final-year students who were running the event didn’t seem to. I walked over to the growing lineup of people anxious to be on their way. I noticed quite a few had disappeared since our original flight time. Had they found other ways to get home, or had they just given up? And why did that sound like the same question I had been asking myself over the last several hours? It was almost seven-thirty when we finally pushed back from the gate and taxied to the runway. It was a three hour and fifteen minute flight, plus a two hour time change. If I was lucky, I.