She then continued holding his hand as she let him lead her out of the restaurant and to his car. She scooted close to him for the short ride to his o...f-campus apartment.The ride home was uneventful. Sharon's need to show Jason her pussy continued to grow stronger as the minutes slipped by. Again, just like when she flashed her tits at him, a compete stranger at the time, she had no idea why she had an overwhelming urge to show Jason her most intimate body parts. For some reason, she just knew. I twined my hand between us, and he raised to allow it passage. I began to rub my slender fingers gently against his groin. His 'prick', as I'd heard guys call it before at school.I slid the fabric of his jeans up and down, until he groaned- loud. Startled by the throaty sounds he made, I pulled my hand away."NO! Don't stop, please. Please Jenny. That feels so good, when you do that. I want to make you feel good too." Chris's hand went rifling up my shirt, making me wiggle. My hips brushed his. “The ghosts aren’t as bad as people think,” Michaela said as the girls broke the kiss. “Just give them a chance.” Emily turned her head, noticing the hazmat suits with glaring green goggles immediately. She felt somewhat intimidated by their presence but Michaela insisted that she moved closer. Getting impatient, Michaela placed her hand on Emily’s nicely shaped ass and helped her overcome the shyness. “Don’t be scared Emily,” Michaela said confidently as her hand slipped inside Emily’s pants.. For the next half-hour Mike heaved at the recalcitrant boulder, laughed along with Jessica at their efforts and finally succeeded in moving the thing to its new site. Once the job was complete Mike sat on the boulder, breathing heavily from his exertions and looked up at Jessica. “I hate yard work,” he laughed.“Come on.” Jessica stood and started to walk back to her kitchen. “Least I can do is get you a drink for your hard work.”As Mike sat at her casual dining table, watching her ferry.