I told Amy what the situation was and her reply was give him what he wants then, I asked her what she meant? And she replied if you want him to leave ...ive him a flash by crossing your legs he will get horny and he will go away to wank roflmao.I told her I cant do that, she replied with why not he probably saw you fingering your self anyway so give him reason to get hard and leave and laughed again.I told Amy my legs are killing me I can feel my juices running down my ass and the worse part is. Emboldened, I move my left hand further and further up your leg while continuing to rub your foot with my right. I can feel the heat coming off you, and we're both trying to control our breathing to keep from being caught by the others.You reach down and take my hand briefly, giving me a quick squeeze before returning my hand to your thigh. Again, I scratch my nails lightly over your strong thigh. Finally I reach the opening of your shorts, and when I slide my hand inside I find bare skin -. "Arthur laughed happily, swept her off her feet and carried her up to bed.The following Saturday morning Arthur and Dorothy with Larry in tow went hunting for an engagement ring while Isobel and Gerry were hunched over Isobel's laptop.They found the Law Society Gazette which showed a number of vacancies in Family Law in London."Are you a member?" asked Isobel. "Because I'm not." Yes I am." Over to you, sir. Get the details of what they're showing and on Monday ring them up and see if they've. I even had a virginal pal call me a wimp because I heeded her shouts to stop. Not that I was the sensitive type. I was probably the most insensitive macho jerk in most matters of the heart but the treatment of virgins was not my forte.The rental car chick in Atlanta kept holding my hundred dollar bills up to the light like they had been freshly minted in my basement. I hated credit cards because they were so easy to trace with a paper trail. I liked it a lot better with one of my nicely.