Realising what is happening, i decide to see where it goes and give a few small encouraging signs. like perking my bum out a little and pushing my bum...against him when he pushes up against me.This continues for a while and Im getting quite into it (; I start to feel his hand rubbing and grabbing my inner thighs. Slowly getting higher, untill he has to start lifting my skirt very discreetly to get a feel of my arse.Now with his hand right up my skirt, I can feel him teasing my pussy through my. ..so I hope you all enjoy!)It was a rainy, miserably dreary day in Grenville. It was also a Monday, so perhaps nature was just expressing its dislike for Mondays too. Grenville High was crowded with kids, as usual, loitering in the halls or starting to wander off to their classes. When the five minute bell rang, they all began to move at last. Yet, running late, one boy slipped in the front doors of the school muttering a few choice words to himself when he heard a familiar voice call out to. I found her so erotic, so beguiling, so irresistible. I then looked over at her mother, naked and restrained, a quiet enigmatic look on her face, the red ball gag showing her that she was not allowed to talk, and the blindfold, not allowed to see. Alison then surprised me. She kneeled up against me and kissed me with a very open mouth and our tongues were swimming in our saliva and our passion. She played with my body as Illia watched and her hand came up to her own sex and she started to. “Oh yeah,” I cheerily replied. “Are you sure?” he asked.“I’m sure,” I replied.After the third beer and a lot of chit chat with several of the guys, my first real beer buzz hit me. I had to go pee. I managed to make it safely to the ladies’ latrine, where I emptied my bladder. After another beer, my fourth, I knew I needed to cut back, but I didn’t want to be the weak one in the group.Vegas suggested we go for a drive. He slipped his arm around my waist. “We’re a team,” Vegas said. “We have to.