I could’ve sworn she wiggled it a little. I was noticing the fine curves of her ass when my jeans started getting a little uncomfortable. She starte... turning around and right away I looked back at her face. She giggled, and started walking back towards my car with one suitcase. ‘Here let me get that for you’ I said. ‘Ok, thanks,’ she said with another one of those smiles and closed the trunk. She walked over to my car in front of me and sat in the seat while I put her suitcase in my trunk. When. " I giggled into the phone. "It made me so horny, I came as soon as he shoved into me." There was a pause as we watched each other. James behind me, his ear pressed to the other side of the cell to listen. His body still buried in mine. "You're beautiful," she said softly. "Thank you, so are you. Can I see your breasts?" I asked on a bold nerve. She put the phone down and unbuttoned her blouse and unclasped her bra. She picked up the phone and rubbed her nipples. "Delicious," was my reply. She. Several times the four girls met up, exchanged a few words and split up. One of them came up to the bar where I was standing, and ordered a drink."A Margarita, please" the young voice said - asking more than ordering. The bartender looked at her kind of suspiciously and hesitated.Just before he could say something, I repeated her order "You heard her, a Margarita". Snubbed, the bartender looked at me for a second, then served her the Margarita.She looked up at me - I didn't meet her gaze. She. At first it's only that - a static touch - but then it begins moving, flowing, tracing down your palm, leaving a trail of energy. By the time it's gone back up to your wrists, the tingling has already sunk underneath your skin, gnawing to your bones, seizing in its teeth. Fingers wrap wide around your arms in agonizing slowness, quickly followed by that paralyzing grip that has already caught every part of your arms, from below those fingers, in its electrifying shackles. It takes lead and by.