How she laughs. Suggest I come with her, she lives only a few more km from here, if I would like a dinner. She would otherwise be so alone tonight. Be...ter than eating alone at home, I think to myself, and agree. The sweet smile briefly turn into a wicked grin. Driving after her, it was not that long. A bit more than a few km, but still. And on the way I was be driving anyway. She lives in a small house, sort of outside a small village. Not to far, but still so one had ones peace and quiet, and. "Now you can see my clit." she was practically moaning as she continued "You must keep it very wet all the time." Her finger tip rotated the projecting bud and it grew! After just a few strokes it was standing up almost twice its original size. "Mmmmm..." Carly sighed and when I glanced up her eyes were closed. Suddenly, as if she'd just realized she was touching herself with a teenaged girl sitting between her legs watching, she withdrew both hands. The labia naturally folded back in; almost. By the time I could visit my destination and return it was already 4 pm and the Bus had already left. There was no shelter there and the only alternative was to hitch a ride in a truck. The driver gave me the lift. I sat in middle and the cleaner on my left and driver naturally on the right. The road was just a bumpy track. Driver seemed drunk. I was scared. After about 5 km he stopped the truck. An old man was escorting his just married daughter and he asked for a lift. He asked them to board. "Really?" she said as if shocked."Yeah." So what's pretty about me?"I felt very warm. I think this was the only time I could remember in my life that I wished I had too much homework to do tonight."Well..." I fumbled."Okay," she said. "Why weren't you watching me during the first game?"That didn't help at all. I didn't want to say I was turned on by a hug."I ... uh." I couldn't think of anything, so honesty came out. "You felt really good when we hugged." You too?" she said.It took me a moment.