She softened and allowed her legs to part ever so slightly as he continued to massage her buttocks, continually increasing the pressure with his probi...g fingers.She softly moaned once more and he could feel the hot moistness emanating from her pussy. He risked sliding a finger into the glorious wetness and she gasped with pleasure.He continually worked her buttocks sliding a finger into her pussy every once in a while until he felt her pussy grow ever wetter.He removed his hands from her. I knew he was attracted to me; now it was just a question of getting him.I walked up to Sean and said, "Can I talk to you? Alone upstairs?"Sean sensed that I was bothered by Brad and his new girlfriend, so he agreed. I took his hand and led him up the stairs, casting a glance over my shoulder to see if Brad had noticed us. He was looking at us, but immediately shifted his gaze.Once inside a bedroom, Sean said, "Kristin, I guess it must be tough for you to see Brad with Jacqui."I sat down next. The weekend soon passed and it was Monday morning, the start of theworking week, except that on Wednesday we were catching the nine ten trainto London and our appointment with destiny (or is that too melodramatic?)On Wednesday morning we got up at the normal time and got ready, it tookme an hour to decide what to wear, I finally decided on a black kneelength pencil skirt, a dusky pink satin blouse with short sleeves, black3" court shoes, nude tights, underneath I had a black bustier which. I groan and hold my head in my hands with my elbows on the table. "I'm giving you what you want. I took your offer to talk to me, so talk to me. Tell me SOMETHING."I say desperately and remove my hands from my face. Kelly takes a deep breath. Nothing. She says NOTHING. I growl and stand up, preparing to get out of this house and go home and cry. This was so much worse than I thought it would be. "Emily- fuck- stop running out on me!"Kelly yells from behind me. I spin on her, my eyes wide with.