She started to touch me through my trousers, realising that I had become hard, aroused by her. She would trace the shape of my erection through my tro...sers.I started to massage the heat of her crotch through her jeans, my hand wandered under her t-shirt and I massaged her breasts. I even managed to peel her bra down and expose her breasts completely. Although they were small and not fully developed I loved the way she would breath in deeply to puff up her chest and push her breast more firmly. "All right, I guess," answered Sara. "I'm still trying to get used to this place. The Secret Service won't let us go anywhere without them, and I'm not too crazy about that, but we're treated well here, so I guess it will be all right."Steve looked at Marty's plate. "That looks good. Eggs Benedict?" Yes and it's delicious." I think I'll build up my cholesterol count a bit and have some too, along with some coffee and grapefruit," he said to the steward who appeared at the table. "After eating. ” Another voice, the tone taunting. “She is otherwise occupied, several rather impressive pricks filling her holes. She offered you up for our amusement, however, assuring us that you would be receptive to our needs.” I swallowed hard, catching movement from the corner of my eye as I did my best to turn my head their way, squinting into the flickering flame at the shadows behind it. A quartet of gentlemen, though I doubted they were as gentle as their garb decreed, gawked at me like some. ”Christie chuckled and looked out the window.“I know. But look at it this way: according to what people think, you should be dating popular jocks. How has that worked out? Do you really want to leave your happiness to what other people think? I stayed with my first boyfriend even though he didn’t treat me right, because people thought that I should. And the asshole dumped me anyway for another girl.”Hailey was surprised that Christie was willing to divulge so much to her.“I’m sorry. I.