She didn’t stop him. Their tongues played for minutes. Then he let go and stepped back.“Candy?” He slowly reached towards the top of her blouse....He tried to look in her eyes while he opened the button, but he had to look at what he was doing instead. “Let’s change the rules to the more usual ones,” he said as he was opening the third button. His hands were trembling now and brushing against her breasts as they did. “I won’t ask permission, but when something scares you, stop me.”“It all scares. I justshake my head, as Sammy takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor. And it gives me a little rush of emotion as I realize I'm on the otherside of this pairing, so opposite from my teen years, and even justdays ago at that club with Kevin and the others."Um, I'm sort of an okay dancer in my previous life," I try to explainas we walk up, "I'm not sure about this one." That is all right, I am an excellent dancer, just follow my lead."It would sound like he has a huge ego, but he says. She found herself sliding away, however, her body pulled along the surfaceof Janet's, her large breasts displacing themselves first on Janet's,then down her tight waist to the small roundness of her tummy, across herwiry pubis where, for a breathless instant Kimberly felt her nipple slideacross Janet's soaked crotch, and finally along the inside of her thighs.Then Kimberly rose and knelt between Janet's legs, which were spreadwide apart. Letting her fingers race down the inside of Janet's. She paused her wrapping for a second, not meeting my eyes. After a moment, she resumed wrapping as she said, ‘I believe it was Wallace Marshall whose car ended up on top of the music building last semester.’ She looked up as she finished talking. I couldn’t hide the smirk that crossed my face as she looked directly into eyes. ‘Firstly, I had nothing to do with that incident. Secondly, he definitely deserved it,’ I said defensively. As she turned back to work on the bandage again I thought I saw.