When her foot touched the vertical bulge in my trousers, I let out a gasp. Sandra's toes fondled my scrotum as she slipped her hands under her sweater... I watched as her fingers teased her pert nipples. Just as quickly as Sandra started teasing me, she stopped."That's enough for now Steve, let's finish the last question."When we finished, Sandra asked if I would like to go to "The Grill" for a bite to eat. Before I knew it, we were in her car and as we drove she mentioned something about going. She looked at them via the image in the mirror. “Will you hold them Alex?” she said gently. “I’d like that if you would.” With that Sarah held her tits in her hands. Sarah began to “cuddle” them as she brought them together. Back and forth her hands moved over them. She smiled as she moved her hands about her tits. She didn’t say anything but she sure thought it. Mmmmm that feels soooo good she told herself as her hands rubbed her tits. And then all of a sudden Sarah felt her nipples go hard.. Which is why, at seven thirty that night I walked through the doors of the Roundhill Working Men’s club in Castleford, walked up to the bar, and stood next to the club chairman.“Evening young David,” he greeted me, “what are you having?”I knew that he and the club steward would both be OK with me ordering a pint of beer, but I decided to play safe.“Diet Pepsi please, Mr. K”“I take it you’re here on a mission then,” he said.“Yes,” I replied, “er I’ve come to ask you for permission to take Kathy. What was gonna happen was gonna happen through her, same as it had with Patty and Annie. I was there to listen for the clicks, let them prompt me.'Sure. How formal?' She rolled her eyes.'Formals are all done, Doug. How long have you been here? Not Levis, though.' She hopped up and kissed me. 'Stop looking as if you're going to ask me if I want help with the packing: you're so sweet, but the answer's no. You'd drive me crazy. There's things that girls need to do without help. Go play Frisbee or.