”I was sure he was thinking back to his need to prove things to his father, and of his many failures to do so.“Well, I will speak with your mother...about this dinner thing. A damned splendid idea, son. I’m sure she will love it, and maybe it will take the attention off this ‘Will’ thing, damn nuisance that! I thought your grandfather would have drawn up a smarter Will than that ... and I will be most pleased to let the family know that you will be following in my footsteps, entering Harvard as. The more we controlled our feeling the more it grew. Our sexual desire increased day by day.One day while we were going to dinner, I took her via a side entrance where there won’t be any one walking through. While walking intentionally I caressed my hand with hers. That moment when she felt my touch, she was shocked and her breath became heavy. Preetha did not face me and she started to slow down her speed. I was noticing a curiosity and fear in her eye. She was biting her lips and I. “Excuse me?” she said, curious.“We are having a very special picnic, my dear. Since I don’t want to spill anything on this lovely dress, I plan on taking it off, and I suggest you do the same. Afterwards, you and I shall serve as dessert!”“Outstanding!” cried Harry. “Al fresco and au naturel, all at the same time! What a wonderful idea, Caroline.”AnneMarie blushed deeply, but she also grinned most wickedly, and moments later I felt her fingers undoing the buttons down the back of my dress. Once. I felt like a piece of fruit in a supermarket at first with the squeezing of the fleshy parts of my body, my butt cheeks and my breasts specifically. But after a while, I got used to it as I just let myself go and be examined. Some were delicate, just feeling me up and down, making my sensitive skin stimulate me with some satisfaction. Although, one or two just plain manhandled me, pinching and slapping my butt, my pussy, my breasts, my nipples, to outright sticking fingers up my vagina and.