She gently stroked it, playing with the hair, occasionally moving up to gently clutch his hand for a second. Before long, they were kissing again, and...their hands were roving, each careful not to stray to … well, you know where. Ironically, they avoided the places on each other’s bodies where they most wanted to be touched. His lips moved away from her mouth and slid down her neck, stopping briefly every inch for another kiss. He moved her hair out of the way, trying to find that spot on the. ." I gently turned her around and pushed her to the door... The upper part of the door was opened, I told her to hold the lower part and spread her legs.. She did it, without any hesitation."Look at your family and friends.... If they only knew you where here, about to get fucked...!" I pulled my zipper down and got my already hard cock out. I slid the head along her crack, she was dripping wet! When the head slid into her moist cunt a kept it there... She was softly moaning..."Do you really. Rachel sat across from me in the booth, playing footsie and keeping up a constant stream of happy chatter, distracting Shannon, who was regularly trying to climb under my suit coat when some guy eyed her as he passed. She was EXTREMELY shy about the outfit she was wearing, even though everyone else loved it. I probably didn't help things by occasionally sliding a hand into the gape of her blouse to cup a breast or tweak a nipple, but the intent was that we get noticed and Shannon's squeaks of. They were almost never home. She thanked me for the ride, I told her if she ever needs a ride to let me know. She said ok and thank you, then went home.The next week, regular school was in session. The football season was starting, that meant lots of marching band at games and competitions.The first game of the season was an away game, our school district is very spread out, and it was a hour drive to this game. I was super busy with helping set up the band equipment, and getting the students.