The stupid idiot must have misheard me or something and thought I wanted him to play it. I’m sorry, Paul.”“Don’t be. It’s a great song.”�...But I thought...” Her eyes finished her sentence for her.I shrugged. “It’s a good song. Whatever it meant to me before, however it might have made me feel before, doesn’t change the fact that it’s a good song.”“But ... I mean...” She looked confused.I smiled. “It’ll always remind me of her. How can it not? But I refuse to be haunted by it. I refuse to avoid it. .that is, until his left hand snaps sharply against her skirt-covered buttocks, startling Stacy into silence and producing unexpected tears, which begin to run down her face. He reaches under Stacy's skirt, roughly pulling her white silk panties down to a point just about mid-thigh. She never could have seen anything like this coming, especially in broad daylight in her own store--! She manages to bring both hands up from under their crunching position to try and pull his hand away from her. "How many times did youpull yourself off while I was gone? Did you get your chocolate all overagain and again?" She smiled cruelly. I was determined not to rise to herchallenge but I flushed all the same. She knew she was getting to me, ofcourse. She was just bored enough to make me suffer for a while. I couldn'tunderstand why one minute she could be so nice, and the next so horrible.She pouted like a child. "Oooh! Poor baby. Is the nasty sister cruel todiddums? Is he embawassed that she knows. He had to grit his teeth and slow down a little sometimes so he wouldn't come. Finally Alexis broke the kiss and put her legs around his back. She felt another orgasm and it was going to be like none other in her young life. She was going to fuck Steve back and fuck him hard.Alexis had never had anyone touch her in this way or in some of these places except Amie. She felt things inside of her that only Amie could reach with her fingers. Steve was doing it with his cock and his eyes looking down.