Being so typically rude David silently reached out and felt the curve of my arse with his hand and ran his fingers under my nightie. “Stop that imme...iately” i insisted, feeling his fingers on my sensitive thighs.“You’re not wearing any panties!” He exclaimed“That's very common David. There is nothing in the rule book says i have to.”I realised his cock was fully erect under my hand and protruding from the leg of his undies“So why don't you just behave like a good boy and finish your breakfast. Whenever working in the Minneapolis area, I liked to stay with Tom. In the early days he was married, and his wife was also a trades-person; mouthy, nasty, and a lot of fun. Back then everybody smoked lots of pot, and pretty much drank like fish. It's part of the life. When I stayed at Tom's house we would smoke and drink into the wee hours, watching porn from his vast collection, eating pizza, and flirting (both of us) with his firecracker of a wife.I stayed in their little guest room right. So, the night before we were to leave for band camp, I made my rounds to each of the girls, without any of them knowing that I was talking to all three.“Yes,” said Kim.“Absolutely,” said Jamie.“Sure, why not?” said Kris.I told Kim I would see her on Tuesday, Jamie on Wednesday, and Kris on Thursday.The buses were packed, with instruments and bags jammed into every conceivable compartment, and the departure went smoothly. Fortunately for me, Kris, Jamie, Kim and I rode on different buses. The. In the midst of the moment I told her that I liked her and wished I could kiss her. There was a moment of silence. As she had a bf, I was kinda scared that I might lose one friend I have here. She then said she should go and got up to leave.I don’t know what got into me; I held her hand, pulled her towards me, put one hand by her waist, one on her neck and just kissed her. She did not push me away but kissed me back. This made me more passionate; I pushed her back towards the wall and kissed.