I put my arms around her shoulder and started moving my fingers on her neck while we were talking. I was holding one of her hands in my hand and kisse... her palm multiple times. Sensing zero resistance from her was kind of a green signal that she was also in the mood!I kissed her on her cheeks and on the neck. I couldn’t smooch her as there were people coming and going nearby. Then she asked to take her for a bike ride, a long one and a night out with me. This was a clear indication that she was. Five minutes had gone by, and still my lovely neighbor hadn't returned. I thought Dan was a lucky guy, and if I were him, I too wouldn't waste my time at a hockey game and I'd take her home for some sweaty action. I started regretting not being more of a creep, and not having grabbed her ass, slid my hand across her back, around her waist to her flat stomach, up to reach for her boobs. A goal was scored, but I didn't notice it, as I was imagining Ana on her knees in front of me in a locked. Megan pulled back just far enough to unzip her workout jacket and shrug it from her shoulders. Then she groaned softly when she felt Jonnie’s hands on her bra, unfastening the hooks and pulling it from her body. They both sighed as they rolled toward each other, plastering the front of their torsos together. Megan moaned deeply when she felt Jonnie force his thigh between hers and rubbed firmly against her crotch. Her hips undulated on his thigh as her pussy flooded with wetness and throbbed. Harmon." Don't get smart with me, Mr. Robinson. I know how boys like you think. You date them, get them to sleep with you and then you dump them."I sighed. The woman just didn't get it. "Damn, I told you I was doing something wrong, Missy. Why didn't you tell me I was supposed to dump them, honey?" Missy looked a bit horrified that I was being flip with her mother. "For your information, Mrs. Harmon, I have never dumped a girl," I said flatly."Oh, sure, and you expect me to believe that that.