He could still feel her staring at him, it was making him twitchy. ‘Why did she break up with me?’ ‘You’ve been a naughty boy.’ He threw her...a glare over his shoulder. She grinned unrepentantly. At his ass. ‘Someone told her that you were screwing around on her with that girl you had over here for a week.’ When he was tearing his apartment apart he didn’t think it would have been possible to get any angrier. He was wrong. ‘Who told her that?’ Aimee inspected her fingernails. ‘What’s it worth to. We knew each other vaguely from other family parties but I always thought she was either hitched or well out of my league. On the eve of the wedding I was alone at the bar of the hotel. It was getting quite late when the girls all returned from the Hen night...all very merry and in very high spirits. Most of the girls who were staying at the hotel went straight off to their rooms as we all had an early start the following morning. To my surprise Amy and some of the younger girls came into the. These thoughts weren’t right, I wouldn’t betray Beth… I couldn’t.At first we kept up meaningless conversation, but it soon died off. We sat it a comfortable silence, but it meant my mind was free to focus on her. I noticed her tense up, obviously becoming more and more nervous as we approached the party; I grabbed her hand to reassure her. Just feeling her soft skin made me want to get closer… I started to let go of her hand, but she gripped my fingers. She took a deep breath, drawing strength. "You like this, do you Simone?" his voice was low as he continued groping and feeling the young girl's breasts. He moved his hands to her buttocks feeling the fleshy plumpness as he squeezed them gently. His body was pressed tightly against hers and he reached between her legs, rubbing her crotch with his large hand, trailing a finger where he knew her slit was under the jeans. She moaned again as he caressed her, prodding into her crotch with his finger. "Do you want more little girl?" he.