I spent the entire hour and a half caressing her inner thighs. After a couple weeks of this, I got bolder and let my thumb glide up against her panti...s. She stiffened at first from the touch, and I pulled just a little away. A couple minutes later, I tried again. Slowly slide it up and down. She squirmed a little but didn’t push my hand away. So I kept doing it every so often. Towards the end of the movie, I took my hand out from under the coat and pulled her into a hug to rub her. "We'll have to play sometime," I suggested."That would be great," said Reggie, sounding very interested, "but it would have to be mixed doubles." My brother George and his wife play," I said. "We might be able to do that." That would be great, Karen, but I'd also like to take you to a movie. Can you think of any movies you'd like to see?" Yeah, sure, that would be fun."I was a bit surprised at my own reply. When I was a boy, I was attracted only to girls. At reform school, it had been easy for. “As is Rob,” I pointed out, “and I do not expect my friends to wait on me, so shall take my turn to wait on them.”Zinnia looked embarrassed. “I never thought; how rude of me to treat Rob and Bridey as servants, when they are as much our friends as any other.”She got up from the table. “I too shall act as a server. It is only proper.”“What is proper,” Gurney Slade announced, “is that you sit down and allow your friends to show you their love and friendship by waiting on you. And on me,” he. This, the look on his face, and the purple pulsing of his penis, all clued Melinda in. He was about to cum.There were no napkins on hand; they had left them on the living room table, right next to the soiled People magazine. Even if a napkin had been in her fist, Melinda wouldn’t have used it.Dropping clumsily to the floor, still coming down from the high of her previous orgasm, Melinda turned to face Brian. Batting the kid’s hands away, she took his penis into her right hand and began stroking.