You could feel the goosebumps rising on my bare skin, definitely not in reaction to the warm weather. Feeling a burst of confidence, you moved your h...nd to my inner thigh, just above the knee, an inch or two under the hem of my dress. Just testing the waters, you thought to yourself. The touch hit me like a brick, sending a jolt of electricity though my body. I hoped you didn’t notice. Ever so slowly, your thumb traced the side of my knee, small circles that sent more small currents rippling. Helen appeared oblivious as she went first to some place called "The Body Shop". It didn't look like any auto repair shop Tony had ever seen — full of bottles and jars and tubs of lotions, potions and other assorted perfumed concoctions.She spent a good ten minutes in there, reading labels, sniffing bottles, dabbing on creams. Then she got into a deep conversation on the relative merits of different floral concoctions. Tony would've been bored off his head, except every movement she made. ” (There is a distinction, you know). He waved his wrist much lower. Then I saw a gaping hole about waist high—approximately the same height above the floor as the one dad was using. It had escaped my eyes because the booth next door was dark. Haltingly, I stooped down and obliquely peered into it. There sat a guy with jeans down to his knees proudly showing a thick well-shaped penis that was pointing straight at the ceiling. He must’ve sensed that someone was on the other side because he bent. The hand slid back up to the edge of her panties, two fingers sliding along the ridge to her crotch, teasing her with his touch. She wished he would slide his hand under her and let her hump up and down on it. He deserted her again, leaving her hanging there aroused until she felt him on the other side. Her other leg was pulled unceremoniously to the side, both legs touching the edge of the table, spread wide. The oil was rubbed into her skin, Eriko trembling as she waited for him to slide up.