” She licked the finger of her free hand, and, still exposing her clit with the other, gently rubbed it in a circular motion.I could see that it was...hard. As she played with it, it looked like it got bigger, and harder. I guess I was smiling watching her. It kind of startled me when she asked, ”Do you like watching me do that?”“Yes,” was all I could say.I think she enjoyed teasing me as much as she did the clit rubbing. “Well, I guess I better get on with the lesson.” She took the finger that. . left ... driveway left. Pull in ... Shut it off,” I said. “Get out. Come on.”I unlocked and shoved them inside. I reset the security system and followed.“Shower,” I pointed, “ ... hall ... third door right. Go.”When I heard giggling and running water, I went out the back door ... Just in time to catch the neighbor kids crossing my yard. They had been at the beach.“Hey!”“What?”“You’re trespassing ... go around.”“Why?”“Your parents cussed me out for crossing your yard ... go around.” I stood. She noticed her blue eyed guy did, he moved with commanding precision, attentive strong movements as he grabbed and fucked the girls he was with. She had to have him. The way he cared for the women he is with, it was dominating but pure, not like any of these lesser men in town who confused force with dominance, who thought the license to fuck was enough. Sophie asked the barista about him and she gushed about how pure and strong he was, how amazing his dick was, how he made you feel like only. I took two glasses of wine from a waitress circulating with trays of them.“That’s decided then, drink these then we’ll slip away. I think I may need to frisk you for drugs. Or weapons. Or just for the sake of it, really.”“Oh yes, I think you should,” she purred. “You never know what I might be hiding. After all with a name like Victoria, I just have to have a secret, don't I?”- - - - -We arrived at my house at eight thirty, having stopped at one of the many West Quay eateries for a quick meal..