She looked at me and he at me... I gave a most convincing glance to them. I even opted to start. Sitting on this super soft brown sofa I began kissing...her lips and neck while my hands ran down her chest slightly tickling her nipples through her blowse. I then gently moved Steve´s hand to her leg and she let out a sound of erotic relief. Within minutes I had her blowse unbuttoned and I was kissing her nipples with her bra pushing down under them and I waved on my friend to start kissing her. He. “How about her?” She purred, pointing out a girl a couple of rows ahead.Diana Reed, 16, not a virgin.I only knew her in passing, but I wouldn’t mind getting more intimately familiar. She was cute. She had the tall and slim build of a runner: long legs, slim waist, smallish but well-proportioned tits, and a pretty face. The leggings, skirt, and tee-shirt combo wasn’t overly sexy, but did a good job of showing off her athletic build. I wasn’t all that into the whole super-fit and ripped girl. "Look, you obviously don't have any tools," I said as the man winced anddeflated further, "so just let me grab my stuff. It'll just take a moment,and you can go from there."He grimaced and nodded solemnly, and I headed to the back of my car to popthe trunk. She was a beater, approaching her third decade of service, but Ikept her in good shape. I reckoned she was in better shape than my friend'smid-tier sedan, likely chosen for less for its features and more because itwas the most expensive sale. .. Guess he got me right where they wanted. Again I tried to explain to Jon, they are way to young for me and way to young for sex. I said I couldn't date boys that wasn't even old enough to drive a car. But, it was like talking to a doorknob :( Or two doorknobs ... Nobs! Big horny bullying knobs :o--Earlier that morning I'd been waxing up. I decided to go all gothic metalbabe on them, cause they seemed to be very boring, into trashy music, pumping iron while watching wrestling and violent.