His hand crept beneath my shirt, and for the first time, I felt his hands on my bare skin. I instantly got goosebumps from his touch, and I wanted his...hands to keep roaming my body. As his hand inched up my back, I was grinding harder against him, and breathing deeper. I had never experienced anything remotely close to this, but he seemed like an old pro. For whatever reason, that turned me on. Who knows how many slutty college girls he had been with by this point, but the fact that he was on. As she was walking out he handed me a towel and told me to fold it in half and place it over her butt. Somehow Joe using the words "her butt" got me stirred up too. I went into the room and she was already out of her clothes and laying on the table, naked. I folded the towel in half and placed it over her ass. It wouldn't cover it entirely so I moved it up so her pussy was exposed just a tiny bit. I could see that she was lubricating. As I fussed with the towel I let my finger slide the. Interesting set up I thought.The conversation was light and mostly holidayish. I remembered a joke that Red Foxx once told in one of his Vegas shows; he did a lot of those. “If the pilgrims had been huntin’ bobcats instead of turkeys, we’d all have been eatin’ pussy instead of the bird.” Well, I thought it was funny, but no I did not share it because of the young people in the group.And then there was the matter of Zoe. She talked to me kind of a lot. Mostly questions: why she was only coming. ‘Where were they?’ Sean smiled. ‘You’re here with me, aren’t you?’ The other laughed. ‘Hey, man, I just heard automatic fire and thought that there might be people in trouble.’ ‘Oh, there were.’ The eyes went flat. ‘I didn’t think the guys with assault rifles were the ones that needed help.’ Sean gave him a smile. ‘Hey, you should talk, SpecOps boy. You weren’t exactly frowning when you needed to beat one of them … repeatedly, with a crowbar.’ ‘He had just tried to castrate me, beating him felt.