" Uh-oh!"I haven't been avoiding you," I protested, but could see how she would think that, after turning her away yesterday and now today. "I talked ...ith you before class." Barely. Well, if you say you aren't I'll believe you. I'm probably just being emotional. You know how women get sometimes." And that's when it dawned on me: it was that time of the month for Shanna. No wonder she didn't try to have sex with me the other night, and why she'd kicked me out of my room before she got in bed. It. Yes, I was drunk. And, yes, Tara shifting positions egged me on. She turned more directly facing me, opening her bent legs so that now I could see the crotch of her panties, and the stray pubic hair escaping the confines of their crotch. She leaned back against her end of the sofa's arm to be more comfortable. I copied her pose on my end of the couch, at least long enough to stroke my thighs in what I hoped was an alluring manner.To my surprise, the excitement I felt in my chest spread to my. Slowly, top down motion for few minutes on the outer thighs and then went into the inner thighs. I went up,up and then up on the inner thigh that I cannot control my emotions, but she was still sitting as if nothing was happening. I thought to myself that she may be a sex veteran. Now I just reached the Now I can feel her panty lines. She was wearing a thick variety of panty and I hated this stuff as again I have to make steps to reach the target. Now, I have decided to give her the maximum. The two of us had been together for a year and a half before we decided to take the plunge and move in together, and let me say is was quite a daunting prospect. Being only 20, this was the first time I had ever lived away from home, and the thought of it really did scare me. Jack, who at 28 was a few years older than me, couldn’t see what all the fuss was about. I mean we were only moving half an hour’s drive from my parent’s house, and he had himself moved out of home when he was only 17. Oh.