” “Hadley, you’re at a team function. It has to be serious. Gabe brought me to a dinner at the beginning of our relationship. Look at us now.�... “There’s no need to get ahead of anything, Sam. We’ve been hanging out a lot lately and haven’t talked about it yet. Talked about it. God, listen to me!” Samantha laughed at Hadley as she stammered over what to say. “Whatever you guys are—it brought you here tonight, and I am so happy.” “So you can mock me?” “No, so I can have someone to talk to!” . If I'd wanted to get flight certified the old fashioned way, they'd have made me do a lot of learning the old fashioned way too, but this bit of it I could have without it. I'd already had a more general interest in the weather anyway. Nobody likes to be halfway up a cliff face on a free climb when the clouds roll in and began pumping out rain.On top of what the pilots taught me, and what I picked up through my own interests, I had a certain sensitivity to what happened in the skies around me. We continued to have a nice dinner and managed to go thru two bottles of wine. Of course me being clumsy that night, I kept dropping my napkin, phone, and any object I could think of that required me to reach under the table. Part of the dare was that she needed to open her legs and give me a view when I did that. Needless to say I did this as many times as I could!!! After 30 minutes of this, I could see the a bit of cum dripping our of her! We finished up and she wanted to put her panties on.. Or rather, he was watching an episode of Forbidden History and she was trying not to squirm in her seat. His fingers were trailing lightly up and down her bare thigh as she sat with her back leaning against his hard chest, her legs pulled up on the cushion. His light touch should have tickled but with his denial of her orgasm twice, her senses were going haywire. He seemed thoroughly involved in the show and it was making her crazy. 'How could he be so calm after all of this?' she thought..