I told him to calm down a bit and told him to open his mouth slightly and not to rush things. I then gave him a nice long passionate kiss with just a ...int of tongue. I felt his hand move along my thigh and k pushed it back a bit. He took my and moved it towards the front of his pants for me to rub his cock threw them. As I was rubbing the he unzipped and put his cock into my hand. We continued kissing while I started to give him a hand job. He pulled back from kissing and asked “Can you please. But, why don't you call me Jeanie?" She flashed me a lovely smile, and I noticed her light green eyes, turned up nose, and light splash of freckles across her nose. She looked like a nice person, and talking to someone nice, even if gay, was more attractive than reading an almost day old paper."If you don't mind my asking, what's it like to be attracted to girls?" I ventured, but even as I asked my face was turning a shade of light scarlet again.Jeanie didn't seem to notice, and answered my. She took in a deep breath and didn’t move. He continued to tickle her there -- drawing tiny circles over the fabric, stimulating the vulva moistening underneath. He teased her by barely putting a finger under the hem and then retreating. For twenty minutes he aroused her this way, never actually touching private flesh. Kennedy was soaking wet and gyrating her body to match his movements.Never, ever, had she been this horny. God, he was going to make her explode! His fingers moved unhurriedly. She was unlisted in the phone book, and only a few people had her telephone number. ‘Listen, I don’t know who you are and I don’t appreciate you calling here. If you call me again I will call the police,’ she threatened. The voice on the other end of the line merely laughed. ‘You are very naive, sweet Em. You won’t call the police on me,’ he said confidently. ‘I don’t have to listen to this’ she said about to hang up, when the voice said. ‘How did you enjoy the book?’ She froze. ‘What book?’.