"Bob, don't take this the wrong way, but I'm glad you didn't figure that out last night!" Oh, shut the hell up!" Face red, Bobbie set up her tablet. "...kay, I'm ready, but what should I say?"Alyssa looked thoughtful. "Tell him you've suddenly been offered last minute plane tickets for an all expense paid trip to visit your uncle's marijuana farm in Florida." She giggled. "Everyone would understand a young man wanting to help out during harvest time!"Bobbie sighed as she finished setting up her. His left hand jumps to Josie’s belly button and draws a straight line down to her jeans, where it reaches for the exposed zipper. It grabs on to the slider and slowly works it down the rows of interlocked metal teeth, feeling a click every time two of the teeth separate, the knuckles brushing against the newly exposed skin and then…what’s this? Another barrier! But this one is much more delicate than the rough denim, enticing and goading. The slider having finally liberated all of the zipper’s. ”Sammi laughed. She shifted her weight on my lap.“Stop that,” I reiterated.“I’m just having a little fun,” Sammi replied, “Lighten up.”She leaned back and asked me if I would give her a ride, after the game to the gym to meet up with Junior. I suggested she ride with some of the other drill team members, but she quickly dismissed the suggestion.“I’ll pay you,” Sammi proffered. “I don’t want to ride with some of those bitches.”“You don’t need to pay me,” I replied. I acquiesced and told her that. Slipping her hands behind his head, she leans forward, burying his face in her soft cleavage. Seizing the invitation, he begins licking up and down her soft crease, probing down inside her bra with his tongue just touching her hard nipple; causing her to moan with pleasure. After a few minutes of this, she pulls his head back up to face hers. Kissing him gently, she says softly, “I know what you want, now what‘s in it for me?”“Oh, I’m sure I can think of something you would like.“ Grabbing her.