Michelle's plot that first time had worked however, and there wasn't any turning back. It undoubtedly would have happened even if Michelle hadn't forc...d Ginger and me together so much, but all I knew was that I couldn't get enough of her. Our “yellowrocks” had become harder and harder to break away from and that few moments when saying goodbye had become tortuous. We hugged and kissed cheeks and touched lips briefly one time. I simply had no idea where this was going or how. I desperately. She was a junior, a grade below me.“Let me tell you what my sister is trying to say,” Holly said. “Dad just gave Heather permission to drive to school. If he found out about this, she’d lose her privilege. I want her to drive because I don’t like riding the bus.”“Holly!” big sister scolded.“So it would be really cool if you were okay,” Holly added.“I’m okay,” I said. I was sore but I was all right.“Don’t sit up!” said Heather in reaction to my movement. “You might be broken.”“I’m okay,” I said. I kept massaging her left leg from toe to knees. Then after some time I applied lotion and massaged it from her knees to the upper thighs. I kept massaging her left leg and could see stretch marks on her upper thighs. It looked really fascinating in its own way. After some time she shamelessly opened her legs and asked me to sit in between them while I massaged her right leg. I obeyed her and sat between her legs facing her right leg and kept massaging her leg.My tool was fully erect while I. Jeff poured us all wine, all the while avoiding even looking in my direction. We ate and drank wine, chatting to each other, and innuendoes flying the more wine we drank. at some point I moved my hand and accidentally tipped over a glass of wine which spilled all over her. ‘Oh, I’m so sorry, let me help you with that’, I said and rubbed my napkin over her lap, touching her pubic area. She blushed but did not push me away. Jeff’s eyes were wide as he saw that I was literally fondling his wife,.