I wish that I had the balls to go over to her and talk to her speak sweet nothings into her ear and take her hair down so I can I could run my fingers...through her sexy dark hair. My other hand slowly unbuttoning her top as it fell to floor. I then slide my hand to clasp of her bra freeing her magnificent breasts for me to see. I was totally into my fantasy that I didn’t realize she was staring right at me. Her soft green eyes darting at me like a missile locked on its target. There was nothing. There wasn't even anyone coming, but he got royally pissed off! Aww, he was young and jealous! So I put my shirt back on. However, it didn't take long before he admitted to me that, however strange it seemed to him, it was a huge turn-on! :) Now that's what I wanted to hear! So, a few weeks later, I decided to test him. We decided to rent a movie one evening. It was summer, and days were long and hot, so I wore a short pair of cutoff jeans and a little blouse with a diving neckline, and. I bent rather ungracefully and threw then to him and standing upright again, continuing to hold my short skirt high I watched his eyes focus on my small triangle of flesh, devoid of hair and forming a thin line devoid of delicate curves, my Labia still in their girlish delicate budding state of formation.'Lift your leg up'.His hand held my thong, which he brought up under his nostrils and drank in the airs captured from my young crotch, in the threads of fabric, absorbing what I leaked from my. ”“We shouldn’t. Just our hands?”“Under the table. Where do you think of touching me, Jax?”“All over. Your chest. Your stomach. Unbuckling your belt. Unzipping your pants. Letting my fingers roam across your inner thighs, massaging higher. Feeling your skin grow warmer.”“I’m burning up.”“Should I stop?”“When you think about me, do you…”“Shh.” “The diner’s practically empty. No one is listening.”“I have a toy.” “Holy smokes.”“When I think about you, I take off my clothes, lie back on the pillow,.