”“Not at all Jenna, it’s nice to see more of you.”“Stop it Dan, this is embarrassing enough without you starting.”“Sorry.”It was embar...assing, well slightly, after my nude art modelling I was used to being seen naked but this was different, this exposure wasn’t planned, well not assured planned, more expected accidents that I didn’t exactly know when I would be exposed. As we walked to the beach with me holding my skirt in place I wondered if pleas of not knowing what would happen would be. Michael’s thumb commenced rubbing small circles on her thigh, it was distracting to a fault. She found her eyes closing, reveling in the conscious act of him caressing her, amazed at the passion such a simple touch could bring forth. Michael was pleased when he glanced over and saw the easy look of happiness on Tera’s face. He loved the firm feel of her under his hand. She had chosen a pair of khaki pants, the thin material did little to hide the heat and sensuous strength beneath it. Valerie’s. Damn, I forgot about Sara. She was in the front seat, leaning back against the window.I tapped on the window. No reaction. I could make a louder noise and scare her to death. Or Jill and I could get in on the drivers side and scare her that way. If she was going to freak I'd rather have a window between us.I took the car key and rapped on the window. It did the job. Sara sat upright, then swung around, leaning away from the window. She looked embarrassed when she saw it was me.She unlocked the. We cut again, to after the game, on the sideline – most of the girls heading over to talk to family, whilst we move toward a young couple. She’s a solid, sporty, stocky looking girl – not big, just strong. She’s not wearing make-up and she’s having just played a hard game, her short hair is very sweaty and dark. She has a couple of tribal style tattoos poking out of the short sleeves of her hockey shirt.Her partner is much taller, carrying a little extra weight, and slightly menacing. He seems.