“A gentlemen inside…” she began but stopped when she recognized him sitting there. “Oh, it’s you.” Realizing that further comment was unne...essary and feeling suddenly jealous she retreated back into the café with Ada’s empty glass. Mike had been talking with her inside and she had been drawn to him, taking it as flirtation. When he had been ready to approach Ada he ordered the drink for her at the bar. As luck would have it though she had the outside tables. He inwardly shrugged off the faux. "Hank? Hank was the name of the guy she was engaged to when I met her."You know why you let me in baby. You and I are meant to be together." No we are not Hank. If we were meant to be together we would be." That we aren't is all your fault." How is it my fault? You were the one who ended our engagement with that garbage about needing to date others for a while." You know full well I only wanted both of us to get all the curiosity out of our systems before we got married." No I didn't know that. Gasping aloud, Lacie looked down, only to see that it was her hips that were grinding into him. It just felt so good. Nothing Lacie had ever felt compared to this sensation. Even her most erotic moments of self exploration paled in comparison to this perfect bliss. The eroticism of what she was doing to him was not lost on Lacie, and the soft, sometimes rough skin of his hands on her body made Lacie react, strongly. A familiar warmth blossomed in her belly, a growing need, an emptiness there, a. "Just use your fingers!" Bethany ordered.Billy completely misunderstood (it happens) and he asked Bethany if she wanted to take off her pants in her own room."No, dillweed! Not using your fingers on ME!" She corrected him. "Just use your fingers just to show me how long..."Almost sheepishly, Billy was already displaying a spread which indicated about 6 or 7 inches.That gave Bethany pause, but teenage hormones are particularly controlling on their host, so Bethany determined to give Eric better.