I knew better than to wrinkle her clothes, so I slipped my hands under her jacket and found the button to her skirt in the back, and undid it. I think...she got the idea, and slipped off her jacket as we got into the back of her car. It had tinted windows and was parked in a shady area beside the burger shop, so we had some privacy, if but for now. This was going to be all about her. So when she started going for my pants I stopped her, and told her to lay back, relax, and enjoy. I almost. As my friends talked to a few folks there, I started browsing the Grindr app. I suddenly got a tap on my profile and a ‘Hi’ message from someone on campus. The distance was showing some 50 metres. “Are you in IIM? So am I?” Out of politeness, “I am. But with friends. Not looking to meet anyone right now.”“Sure, sure, no problem. I love some of your pictures, especially with your hair open and covering your pink boobs. Maybe not today, but I would love to meet you some other day.”I did not. Full-throated was more like it. The hand came down on her ass with an assurance and started to squeeze her ass cheek with abandoned relish. Soon his other hand had latched onto the other ass cheek and began squeezing. RuthAnn had no options except screaming. Unfortunately, she was getting used it the contact and decided it was better to wait it out. The groping started to have a very real physical effect on her. Her body became warm and her face was flush.At the next stop, she looked up. Elbow. Columba appealed to the old guy in me, while Miranda got my teenage engine running.The combination just might kill me.All the worrying and wondering was for naught, because Columba came to me in the hour before bedtime and asked, "David, did you and Miranda come to any agreement where I am concerned?"I smiled as my arms went around her, and kissed her like anxious newlyweds kiss on the way from the reception to the wedding night. We enjoyed kissing the way other couples might enjoy mutual.