“Turn around”, I told her. She rolled over so that I could massage her back. Like a cat being pleasured, she was soon raising her hips so that her...ass stuck up a little, and I knew that she was inviting me to explore her intimacy with my sensitive fingers. I ran my hand down the crack of her ass, over her little asshole and down, further, until I reached her slit which was deliciously wet. Penetrating her just a little I wet my fingers and then spread the juice over her pussylips which were. “Just as warm as that night.”“You remember?” My heart skips that familiar beat knowing she remembers, and the throb I also know so well follows suit. “Did you forget?”“Never.”She starts to hum softly along to the song.“Rhye, Wasted…” I answer. "Is that the Ry X remix version?”“Yep. Impressive.” Her voice is whisper-like, almost fading lighter with each syllable. “Someone once pointed out the importance of a lyric. I have been paying better attention ever since.” My voice warms, “Tell me what. She'll probably be here once in a while, just not as much as before now that school has started. You'll just have to watch for her. Or you could just call her, since she can't call you.”It felt good to make him make the next move. It was a small thing, but it still felt like a victory. More important, it would help me determine if he really cared about her or was just messing with us like he was accusing us of messing with him.“Listen Brown,” I began direct, then softened. “Javon,... maybe we. "You like watching the girls, eh?" I asked him, at which point he whipped around, his face redder than a fire engine. Before he could speak, I quickly added, "Okay! Right there! Why are you embarrassed? You're a young, virile male: you ought to be looking at the girls!" Uh, I-I was just---" he stammered before I put a finger to my freshly-painted lips and shushed him. Thrusting my full, taut breasts forward so he could see my nipples practically bursting out of the thin fabric containing them,.