I touched her legs lightly pretending to cover her naked body. The moment I placed the blanket at her legs she pushed it downwards and removed it with...toes of her feet. I took some courage and sat beside her, with mug in my hand and pretending to cover her ass, I intentionally touched her leg and thighs. Seeing no movement I took my face close to her pussy and smelled it. My goodness, I could feel the aroma of fresh cum between her legs. I mildly touched her clit with my finger again pretending. ” Mike yelled. I’m a gentleman and I wasn’t about to let a man treat a woman that way so I walked toward them.“Hay Mike!” I yelled.“Hi Sean what do you want this is none of your concern.” Mike yelled. I’m only 5’ 9” and weigh about 160 pounds; Mike on the other hand stood at least 6’ 3” and had to weigh 200 pounds at the very least. “I want you to let go of the girl Mike,” I said. Now I was fairly muscular I went to the gym for at least an hour and a half every day. I hid that by warring big. Her stomach twisted at the image. She’d also had sex with him. The encounter had ended with a verbal spat of sorts between her and Matt and she’d left in a bit of a huff. And as she’d sat in her car in the same spot she’d just pulled up to a few minutes ago, she’d felt something that she hadn’t in several weeks: the cold, dark, fingers of panic probing the surface of her subconscious. She’d successfully pushed them back down, but she hadn’t truly been able to shake them ever since. Something. A pretty stewardess guided me to my seat and I ordered a diet coke when she asked. I worked on the algebra assignment while people filed in down the aisle."Excuse me, can I get in my seat please?" a woman asked.I looked up to find a pretty, black haired woman, maybe mid twenties, looking down at me."Sure, sorry about that," I said as I gathered my books and my pop before standing up to let her pass."Thank you," she said as she squeezed by, dressed in a tweed business jacket and skirt."No.