As we spoke my cock began to get hard and I peeked at his crotchand noticed that he was also getting hard. He then put a hand on my leg andsuggested I...put my books on the floor. When I did, he moved his hand to mycrotch. I didn't know what to do. I was scared. It was the first timeanyone had felt me up, and I enjoyed it! He then took my hand and placed iton his crotch, and I felt his hard cock. I was real excited and tried tofeel around to determine how big his cock was. We were getting close. She spread her legs and smacked her pussy hard withher open hand, as if to punish it for being bad. The effect was, if anything,the exact opposite of what she had intended. Being smacked in that manner simplymade her pussy crave attention more intently. Jasmine drew her hand back andsmacked it again, but this time her hand lingered in the now much more moist areabetween her thighs. Without even thinking about it, she began to gently rub thearea of her panties between her legs."What difference. She was still wearing her tight denim skirt and was prone on his bed. She was smiling up at him. “Billy, I know you weren't excited about going to the mall. Thank you so much for taking me. My friends all loved you. Maybe there is something I can do to repay you.” “Baby, you don't have to repay me for anything. Though it is true I don't care for the mall, I will do anything I can for you if it makes you happy.” Well then, help me out of this damned skirt. It may make my butt look. ‘Carrie, I heard what you said on the ladder.’ ‘Oh God,’ her hand flew to her mouth and she turned as red as her flaming hair. The afghan fell from her shoulders to the floor as she suddenly stood, preparing to bolt. As fast as she was, Tim was on his feet just as fast. He grasped Carrie’s hand, stopping her. She stood still. She was shaking again, but this time from a different cause. Slowly, she turned and looked at him. ‘I thought I was going to lose you.’ She whispered. She drew closer to.