He’d passed by her house, the morning after he’d blown back into town. No one had known he was there as yet, except for his friend, who’d kept h...s secret till now, and Daisy, who had been kissed soundly before her grandmother’s startled eyes. Her own surprise had been considerable. After all, Billy Thornton had cared for no one but himself, way back when she would have died for a look from him. A kiss would have killed her. It had almost killed her that morning, but embarrassment had won over,. Seeing me stare she turns and says, "You can taste it if you want to." I can't resist and I make my way behind her, grinding against her ass while reaching both hands around her body to her exposed breasts. As I play with her nipples she moans, tipping her head backwards. I run one hand up over her neck towards her lush lips. She instinctively takes my index finger into her mouth. Sucking on it. While continuing to suck on my finger she grinds her ass over my cock in the same rhythm. Stopping. I didn't care if her lover was inert. It was unbelievable to watch her take control, take that thing into her body, into her most intimate pussy space, and fuck it and fuck it. Ignoring the crowd. She just wanted to fuck herself. I melted. My boyfriend was turned on, too. (And fortunately we were already intimate. I can't imagine how embarrassing it would have been to watch that scene with a casual date.) When we went back to his room later, this image played a part in our lovemaking. We shared. She waved Soraia off and put her boob back in its place."You don't need to be so modest, sweetie." Soraia said, flopping back down in her chair. "You could catch some rays out here in the buff if you want. I certainly wouldn't mind. You have a lovely body and I'd enjoy seeing more of it." Maybe ... but I'll have to have more wine first," Amy giggled, blushing."Drink up. And maybe this will help get you in the mood. I found some new pics of our elusive target today." Soraia opened the laptop.