WIr sehen uns an und lesen in unseren Augen. Jeder von uns ist erregt. Ich komme ihre näher! Viel näher....! Mein Schenkel berührt ihren Schenkel. ...eine andere Hand lasse ich langsam über ihren Schenkel gleiten. Sie schließt kurz die Augen. Ich lasse meine Hand zwischen ihre Schenkel gleiten. Sanft gleiten meine Finger über ihre Naht an der Hose zwischen den Beinen. Unglaublich, leicht öffnet sie ihre Schenkel.MMh, wie geil das ist. Sie atmet tiefer, heftiger. Ich massiere jetzt ihre Scham mit. Her eyes tell me she wants my dick NOW or at the very least to kiss me. I turn her back around and rub her ass with two hands and pull up her skirt to feel her skin. She gets real nervous and says "NO NOT HERE Ju crazy". I put her shopping items in my cart and grab her arm and tell her come on. We head out to my car, she jumps in passenger seat "oh my god somebody might see me". I am now trying to think of where to go and she freaks out "ohhhhh my god we cant leave" as I start the car. "We. Gold ear cuffs weren't considered out of place in this case, but she made sure to apply her current flash (hetero, non-committed), an adhesive design which went above her left breast, like a badge or, the thought occurred to her, a combat ribbon. One or the other — coded earrings or flash — was essential to wear: to wear neither would be a come-on.She slipped on high-cut briefs and secured her knife on the inside of her upper thigh. The kilt, though open on the sides to the tight, broad band. “My name is Lisa” she said in the sweetest voice he had heard in a long time. It was hard to tell in the dark theater but this girl looked to be really young. The theater was still very quiet so Terry asked in a low voice, “What is your age, Lisa?” She replied, “Oh, I am 22 now, Daddy.” Terry nodded, replying, “Oh, I see” and turned to face the blank screen again. Then it hit him and his head turned quickly to the left with raised eyebrows to find Lisa smiling at him. She leaned in.