"I looked down. When I put his hands high on my thighs, I put them palms down. His thumbs were resting on the inside of my thighs, very close to my pa...ties. I liked what it looked like. I wished he'd move them up and touch my pussy. I knew he wouldn't. The more I felt his hands on me, the more I wanted him to feel me. I rested my hands on his. This seemed very innocence. I started rubbing the top of his hands. Just like any mother would, but I had something different in mind. I looked over at. What I did get was a long slow blow job.My g/f made no effort to dress sexy for the party and suggested that I just wear shorts and a tee shirt. Dressed as suggested we arrived at the venue and was quickly split into two groups, males and females. These groups were split in half a second time. The group I was in were provided with blindfolds and told to strip naked and put the blindfolds on. After a short time we were led into a room and stood against what felt like a wall. Then I felt a hand. In a panic, she blinked this way and that as gravity took its unrelenting hold on her, trying to grab any sill or handhold on the opposing buildings, but her efforts only served to slow her inevitable fall to the ground below.“Ugh!” She gasped, hitting the grimy floor of the alley with a heavy thud and a bad sounding crack from her chronal accelerator.“Uuuhhh…” She groaned, slowly pushing herself up to her knees, feeling shaken and hurt, looking up and trying to focus on a suddenly prominent. “I'm sorry,” she said, “...what's wrong?”“Nothing's wrong,” Kiera sniffed, “I-I'm just scared... Scared that you'll leave me... everyone does.”Eva grasped Kiera's face with both hands, forcing Kiera to look at her. “I will never leave you, got it?” She pulled her into an impassioned kiss, their bodies pressed together in the embrace. Kiera's hands glided around Eva's waist even as Eva's arms wrapped about her neck, both of them trying almost to pull the other into themselves, so as to meld.