And oh, did it feel good there. So good, she thought, that she wanted to feel more of it. Much more.Her skirt slid up and she finally felt him stronge... against her panties, pressing her pelvis hard against the line of the wing, and began to rub on it, back and forth, her breasts pressed against his smooth side. She began to curse the girdle that was keeping them in place, making it hard for her to take them off in the position she was in. But maybe that was a blessing, as she was already. You shift slightly in the bed as if sensing my wakefulness. My arm is still across your shoulder. With your free hand, you guide my fingers to your breast. Your hand over mine you encourage me to explore. Are you awake? Or, are you dreaming? A deep sigh and your body shifts again. You grip me tighter. My cock pulses in your hand with a life of its own. You release me. Disappointment floods through my body. Moments later you grind against me and my cock rests between the two soft mounds of your. Every time I looked at him I just wanted to kiss him and taste him.We got our drinks and found a table. All the time I was wishing there was a booth so we could sit together, closer so we could touch. But there were just a couple of tables with chairs. We sat down and he moved his chair closer. I stretched my legs out to be closer to him as we sat chatting. And moved my leg so that it was touching his.He smiled at me when I took my first sip of iced tea, sucking it up through a straw and I. She is on the other side of the door, expecting my arrival, and I can feel my heart beating faster. I raise my hand to knock, but stop. I’ve always knocked, but tonight I don’t feel like asking for permission. I grip the knob and turn it slowly. Unlocked. She knows me so well. With a smile I push the door inward and step inside the warm hallway. My girl loves to serve, and the thought that she is here somewhere waiting for me fills me with the urge to run through the house until I find her,.