Because as shy as I was at school I still cared a lot about other people, especially him. I decided that I would stick around no matter what until I h...d found out was wrong."I can't leave." "Why not?"“I know you were crying. I want to know why so I can try and help." I told you I wasn't crying!" As he yelled he quickly got up from the rock and started toward me with anger."I know you were and I want to help." As I finished speaking I could see his hand clench into a fist. Then almost as if it. "Uhhhh" I said as i stretched upwards just to tease him more. As I reached up my T-shirt was lifted up and showed the curves of my back. I knew he was looking at my body as I did this. I decided to take a chance and grab shot glasses instead of regular glasses . I was sure he would tell me I'm to young to be drinking but he said nothing when he saw them. I walked over to where the vodka was and grabbed it. "No, no, not that" he said. "That stuff is nasty. But if you want to take a shot of. As the waiter brought our food I could see him try and position himself to get a down blouse on Emily. She knew it too but had the grace to look up and give him a smile and a thankyou; instead of scowling at him. Personally I couldn't blame him. It was almost impossible not to be distracted by her top and the possibilities of exposure it offered.For some reason, it reminded me to raise with her my intention to take her shopping after lunch."I don't think Amy got a chance to tell you as you. It was incredibly erotic to watch him do it. I realized, as he put his hand in my hair and drew me close in another passionate kiss, that we had never teased each other like this—not really. Not to this extent.I felt how wet his cock had become from my sliding up and down it flat over his belly. We had both begun to moan quite regularly from the stimulation, and I was panting as Myles slid a finger between my pussy lips to play with my clit. He looked into my eyes as he did it, intensely—it was.