When I finished both she and I were flushed. Since I wasn't wearing a bra, it must have been apparent to her that my nipples were hard and that tellin... the story had both excited and embarrassed me. For what seemed like an eternity neither of us spoke. Finally, I looked up and saw that Jill had a kind of glazed over look on her face."Oh my god," she finally whispered. "I can't believe how envious I am of you right now."I stared at her in disbelief, to make sure her expression matched her words.. Your deft and agile hands groped my body. You touched my face, my neck, my throat. You clutched at my breast. I could feel my hardened nipple pressing into the palm of your hand. Without invitation and without resistance, you slid your hand up my thigh, lifting my skirt. I could feel the warm desert breeze caressing my naked flesh as you exposed ever more of my leg. Your fingertips drew a map upward, following an invisible trail that led to a treasure long buried. Those very fingers found. Bill and Brenda sat at the table and Brenda started."Bill, Melissa's boyfriend told me he's her partner in the escort thingand as far I can tell he's probably the source of her drugs," she said."Well hi to you too Brenda, are we in rush or something?" he asked."Yes I am. I'm the one that has to go out on dates because of thisbullshit, and I don't want to get started with that if I don't have to,'she said.Brenda's tone of voice left no doubt as to her state of mind concerningthe. ’ I laughed. For the first time in what feels like forever, I actually laughed. Even Mrs. Gillins leaned out of her now open door to take a look before she smiled and went back into her office. Samantha didn’t even want to drive and asked if she could leave her car and come home with me. She stared out of the window not saying a word as she hung onto my arm the entire journey. She was lost in thought until my hand touched her arm. It caught her by surprise and breaking into her musings, she.