He rubbed my belly through the silk, then continued to move his fingers southward until he was rubbing my thigh. I guess I made some little sound, be...ause I heard T chuckle. He squeezed my leg, then slid his fingers up under my nightgown until they were touching the crotch of my panties. Though my legs were pressed tightly together, he had no difficulty pushing a couple of the between my legs. He started to rub my vulva through the cotton of my panties. Slowly, slowly, his fingertips moved up. I found Isabel with her school bag. She picked it up and giggled when I sat next to her. Jenn was right behind us.The trip went quickly. At home, I walked ahead of the group, with Isabel and Jenn holding on to me. Opening the front door, the first thing I noticed was that the mini grand piano was gone, but a full-sized 88-key Yamaha Synthesizer, with a much smaller profile was in its place. We would fit better, but there are five more musicians to accommodate.They started coming in with. I left an earning in the couch cushion. I made sure the footprints of my boots were visible in the carpet. Then I went back to Richard, I removed his blindfold and waited for him to wake up, which took longer than I thought. I sat there smoking enough that the smell permeated the whole house. Richard would have some real explaining to do when his wife got home. Finally, Richard woke up and asked what happened. I told him that I was about to teach him a lesson about playing with a woman's. I run into West smoking a cigeratte. I feel for some strange reason I should give him a chance. I question myself for a brief second. After all this is the guy that is my boyfriend's old high school enemy. For some unknown reason to me I speak to him outside. After West's question I reply "doing good can't complain t much". Then West follows by asking me how I liked the motel. I tell him "now that I'm here I think its pretty cool". We start talking about anything and everything you could.