The second verse talked about how happy I was when I was around the boy Iwas leaving. It talked about how much fun that we had together. But italso ta...ked about how the relationship wasn't going anywhere. It wasn'tenough to keep us together, but there wasn't anything to pull us apart.It ramped up into the chorus once more as I became the catalyst to endingthe relationship, allowing both of us to move on.The third verse was forlorn, as it talked about how hard it was tomaintain the pretense of. She was wearing a blue panty of some local brand. I started to rub her pussy above her panty. At that time she started to stop from rubbing but her resistance was weak. I did not cared about her resistance and continued to rub her pussy over her panty.Then after a few minutes I came to notice that her panty front is wet. I stopped rubbing and made her stand up. I then slowly removed her hair clip which she used to keep her hair in a beautiful manner. The hair fell down which was just up to her. This intimatetouch was a far cry from the cold and clinical way she'd been working so far.She could feel two fingers probing her, exploring deep in her, it sort of feltlike a kinky doctors exam. This was almost too much for her to cope with, takingsomething relatively normal and perverting it. She felt her hips buck when Anna pressed her fingers against her against herG spot. Anna smiled and repeated the movement, again causing her to buck againstthe straps. Anna grinned as she slowly withdrew. My hand strays down to the front of his pants. I moan, “Oh fuck baby, that feels so good.” Rick breaks the kiss and says, “Easy there hot lips. Let’s get inside, have a couple drinks and get the hell of here. We can have our own party at home. I guarantee you a big surprise at midnight” I respond, “I will take that as a promise! By the way, don’t forget our special signal; if I touch my right ear or move my hair behind my ear, you immediately come to my rescue. Got it?” “Yes Dear, I got it..