Fir mai uske ghar pahunchi dophar 3 baje ka waqt tha main uske ghar mein gai usne mujhe bedroom me legaya aur paani chai sab pilaya aur fir mere baju ...ein aake baith gaya aur Fir usne mujhe kiss karne ke liye mera muh pakda Fir usne mere hoto par apne hoth rak diye aur chusta raha aur main bhi chus rahi thi Fir usne mujhe bed par lita diya aur mere upar chad gaya aur kiss kar raha tha aur mere boobs daba raha tha aur main uuuuuhhhhhh uuuuuuhhhh karke chilla rahi thi fir usne meri kamiz utari. He asked for a pack of cigarettes and I reached behind me. Here was my chance, I dressed cute for a reason, I “clumsily” dropped his smokes. I made sure I bent over really slow, so he could get a glimpse of my ass and thong. As I turned to face him, he said, “That was a nice view. I like pink.”I didn’t know what to say, I mustered up a pathetic, “thanks," with a shy giggle. I handed him his cigarettes and change, he then approached the door and paused. I thought for sure in my stupor I must. "Pretty good, how about yourself?" I said shaking his hand. "I'm good, now let's get started!" We started trying out the six different bikes of choice, riding them up and down the hill by his house. On our forth bike, I looked up at the top of the hill and saw him beginning his decent, and suddenly he tipped over slide acros the rode and started to roll. I set my bike against my car and ran up to him. "Dude are you okay?!" I said giving him a hand up. "Yeah I'll be fine," he said standing up. I let go of her hand and moved mine down to her panty covered ass. I held my breath hoping she would continue to fondle her tits.She let out a slight moan when I caressed her ass and she was still rubbing her tits. She would slide her fingers lightly over her nipples and then pinch and pull on them. Debbie was beginning to pull on them harder and she spread her legs, hoping I would move my hand to her pussy. I ran my hand over her mound and could feel the wetness through her panties. If I had.