“Squirt, that first time you and I really kissed, that soft kiss in the hallway, what happened?”She smiled, “I got so wet I had to change my pan...ies! Never mind. I get it! Talk with Kara and Bethany about this. Talk to Jennifer about it, she’s still your friend. Don’t go to Chicago if Becky is going to be there.”“I’ll be fine. You saw me chase her away.”“You were smart not to let her touch you.”“Jesus, Squirt, what do you think she is, a succubus?”“Yeah. Just like you said Doctor Mercer talked. He cleared his throat and continued. He pointed at my pussy - the pussy his eyes were glued to. "Cover yourself up, baby girl. Pull your skirt down. We need to get back." I snatched his hand and held it, guided it toward my pussy. "Why don't you pull my skirt down for me, daddy?" I asked, smiling at him as I pulled him closer. He was too shocked to resist at first, then he snatched his hand back as if it burned. "Stop that, Rosie! (I giggled.) "Stop it! You get down and get in the car now!" I. Jump-cut to the walk home, during which the necking became foreplay, occasionally spilling over so that they had to duck into the temporary confines of an alley or a dimly lit corner to continue.When they arrived at her apartment building she fumbled for her keys as his hands—already under her black pleated skirt—caressed her ass through the fishnet. They tripped over the doorframe of the building, careened through the hallway, their ardor rising as they left the public streets behind. At. I decided to strip completely and lay on my bed while I watched her. Now in a more comfortable position, I watched as Lisa slowly removed her panties and tossed them aside. She turned towards the window and put one foot up on the bed. Both hands moved from her tits, slowly down her sides and to her pussy. When she pulled her puffy lips apart and exposed her clit, I had to let out a slight moan and she began to rub one finger over her clit. Her fingers started to move a little faster over.