I would stroke her legs for a while and she would stroke mine. She then began to feel up my skirt and rub my clitty making me harder and harder with e...ch rub. I’ve never been the one to make the first move without asking or escalating it any further without it first being done to me. So we just kind of took turns. After she made me hard, when I was almost popping out of my panties, I got to rub her for a while and felt her get harder and harder in my hands. I was so turned on and could tell she. . too bad for you though, I'm engaged.." Poor Anisa, so caught up in her thoughts that she's letting the fruit before her go to waste." He chuckles, and gets up, going to the fridge to retrieve a drink.Anne grins wickedly "How can I possibly let said fruit go to waste when it's years past gone?" Now that all depends on the type of fruit, there are some in this galaxy that only get better with age." He chuckles, holding up an empty glass in a "do you want something" way.She nods softly,. She was sitting on Chester’s lap, where he had pulled her.“I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do,” said Chester, cupping one of her breasts.“Thank you,” she sighed.“But I want you to go to the reunion, and I want that young man to take you.”“But why?” she moaned.“Don’t try to fool an old man,” he said, squeezing her firm breast. “I know you found him attractive.”“That’s the whole point!” she moaned. “I don’t want to be tempted like that.” She was remembering that smile, and those. I resorted to my earlier trick of kissing her. Nothing like a deep kiss when you are in trouble!! As I kissed her, my hands were rubbing her thighs. Slowly as if by magic the pearly (read curly) gates of heaven opened. I rubbed her mound, which seemed like it had a life of its own. She had her eyes closed by now and was moaning. My shorts had a tent pole that was hurting me. I pulled her panty apart at the crotch and flicked her clit with my tongue. She went berserk. She held my head and pushed.