I walked her home and we said 'good-bye' at her gate. When she looked over her shoulder this time and saw me standing there she smiled but didn't flic... her skirt up, much to my disappointment. I was however content with the day anyway. Later that evening she even called me on the phone and we spoke for quit a while.Saturday came, and with it a flutter of nerves in my stomach. I had never been on a date before, and what if she had changed her mind? I hadn't asked her when we spoke on the phone. That is where I park," she replied."I'm on my way now." I said and hung up the phone.It only took about five minutes for me to make it, for some reason the traffic on the expressway was very light. As I pulled into the parking lot, I immediately saw her waving to get my attention and I headed over to her.She opened the door and slid into the car, reaching for me and holding onto me. She was crying, gasping for breath between sobs, and looked terrible."Please, just park for a minute. Let me feel. I noticed the same young man still dancing with his mates just behind us and he was looking in our direction, the song finished and we went and stood by the bar to get drinks when the young guy came over to us and began chatting. I started to tease him saying are you trying to come onto my wife, he just laughed and said yes, Debbie gave me a little dig and we then started chatting about what we was celebrating and who all our friends were. I need to go to the toilet and made my excuses and left. . you'll enjoy this."All that I could do was gasp at that as she slipped a second fingerinside of me as well, then bent forward to kiss my nipples. A shivershot through me, followed by another gasp as I realized just howsensitive my nipples now were. It was as though they were wired directlyinto my crotch. Hell, they even felt sort of like tiny erections.After a few more seconds, I told her, "I think I already am..."Lori just smiled at that continuing to lick at my nipples whilefingering me..