Let him flirt with me, get me all bothered, and I would go finger myself and go to bed.I grabbed the beers and sat next to him. He started rubbing on ...y leg, and then very aggressively ran his hand up my shirt, grabbing on my tits. I let him feel then would push his hand away. He kept doing it, and I left his hand there longer each time, before pushing it away. He grabbed my knee, turned my head and kissed me. We started making out, and his hands were all over me. He grabbed my hair pulling my. It had been too long. He tried to fill in the rest of her face as he drove on. His hands loosely but confidently gripped the steering wheel. He jammed the wheel left, center, left again, right, in response to the road. Her olive skin. Her high cheekbones and supple lips that moved like silk over his rough skin. Hard right, back to center, downshift. Her hair fell in deep brown curls over and around her shoulders. His beast of a truck shook and rocked back and forth, side to side, skidding. "I'll have to run home and get it for you." No need to bother," Sara said simply. "We've made other arrangements." Okay," Liz replied. She stood abruptly. "I've got to go home. I'vegot to take care of my little Jason," she said firmly. "He's a strong,growing little boy, you know." She walked out of the room."She just had to get in a last dig, didn't she?" Sara asked."Yeah. But it doesn't bother me. She's just a bitch." It's late. Are you hungry , too?"Tommi nodded. "And we've got. From here, the story will be narrated from Husain’s point of view. I have written it as per what he told me happened inside the room.Husain’s storyI went inside the room with Jennifer and sat on the bed. I poured myself a drink and asked her if she wanted one for herself. She shyly nodded yes, and I poured a drink for her. I made her drink it in one sip and then gave her 3 more drinks. She was tipsy now and had let herself loose.I pulled her and made her sit on my lap. I grabbed her face and.