I decide to break the awkward moment between us and slid over and put my arm around Samantha and she slid her head onto my shoulder and I watch the mo...ie. She fell asleep but I did not notice until the movie was over when I try to talk to her but no response. I picked her up to take her to her room as I open the basement door I heard a semi loud music of classical European music and my parent’s and her parents were conversing and having wine and cheese and stuff of that of that sort. I went to. I hoped they would give me some extra stimulation."Melinda looked at Sandra's breasts and asked, "I thought so already ... and ... do they do that? You know, give you extra stimulation?" Oh yeah! They do that," Sandra said and wished she could use her hands right now to prove her point."Hmm ... interesting," Melinda let out with dreamy eyes."If you are thinking about getting yours pierced, then I have to warn you! Well, they also warned me about it. Not all girls' nipples get more sensitive. The movie started and we were comfortably at our seats. There were very few people. My mind was not on the movie, I was far more interested in holding her hands and kissing her. I wanted to touch her. During the movie, there was a kiss scene, we both looked at each other and kissed. It was the beginning of my relationship.Then again, I got the opportunity to kiss her. This went on for 10 minutes. I slowly ran my hands on her body. I kept my hands on her boobs. And she didn’t respond. I slightly. ‘Come on, put it on.’‘Why? What’s in for me?’I still intended to keep this my game, my play. For the moment.‘Just consider that I have given you way more orgasms lately than you have given me.’Fine selling point. Or the fluid that used to supply my brain simply went elsewhere for a second. Arguably, she had offered some good stress relief on numerous occasions preceding this event and I had not returned the favour adequately. I may add, she drew significant pleasure from this; it simply did not.