He realized she was wearing nothing underneath. He began kissing her neck, as Dana ran her fingers around his muscular upper body. He moved down to he... chest, his index finger grazing her breasts, going in circles. Dana’s nipples jutted out, aching for Jonathan’s mouth to be on them. He reached down and begun sucking on her left nipple, the sensation shooting through her body. At the same time, he began to run his fingers at the inside of her thighs, her wetness definitely apparent. He moved. .I put my plan into action. I called the car shop and asked what time the car would be ready. They told me it would be ready in around an hour. I told Sally that it was ready and that I needed to pick it up right then so I called a cab. Then I texted Katrina and told her I'd be there in about an hour and not to get dressed. She agreed.The cab dropped me at the shop and I paced up and down, unable to concentrate on much for thinking about Katrina in her thong, her thick hair falling around her. Her nipples strained against the lace. I took her hands and walked backwards so I could sit on the edge of the bed, then reached behind her and took the clasp in my hands. I looked up at her and told her, “You sure?” She bit her lower lip, then nodded.I unhooked the bra and freed her tits. They had the same shape as her mom’s, nicely curved on the bottom and sort of swooping down in the front with nipples that wanted to draw the rest of her breast into their pucker. Her areolas were as dark as. “Don’t raise your voice to me, young lady,” she scolded and pointed her finger in my face, reminding me that she was the adult here.“Sorry, but how am I supposed to feel?” I asked her in a calmer tone.“I don’t know, Fiona,” she said, caressing my shoulder, transferring her warm compassion over to me.“There is something you should know. The principal is worried about the game; he thinks that if you beat Victor on Saturday, it’ll look bad for the school. He wanted me to paddle you and I can’t go.