As Mr. Wilson, he had touched her shoulders, arms, and sides—coming perilously close to her breasts, but never actually touching them. She couldn't ...ven remember the dialogue they'd spoken, but she remembered staring at the script and feeling his fingers touching her ... stroking her ... almost hypnotizing her.He was supposed to touch her breasts on the outside of her clothing the first time. What they got on tape sounded like that too, but it hadn't been that way. Her very realistic sounding. Well, I did have a 'family-thing, ' my stepbrother, John.Well, the fact is, I did plan a family get-together. I planned to get together with my stepbrother, together in a physical, sexual sense.I knew he had gym practice, I knew he loved seeing me in my little green bikini, I knew he would be up for a little one-on-one and he knew that I was a physical player when it came to anything competitive.John had been getting erections when he was around me, especially lately. Yes, girls notice these. ” Knowing Maisie so intimately, Emma was sure that this was true, but the pangs she felt made her blush with anger and humiliation. “What’s this all about?” she blurted out. “Why is she doing it?” Amelia stood up and wandered over to Emma. She put an arm around Emma’s naked shoulders and pulled her assertively towards her. “Because she wants to, lovie. Because she’s been asking to have a more active acting career. Because she believes it’s about time she moved on. So, she’s showing me what she. . . so. . . so dangerous! You are making not only my pussy tingle, but also my whole body!” Molly said through heavy breaths.I moaned into her ear as my finger found her clit again, now more attentive and erotic. I circled it slightly then took my finger and circled her silky mound, leaving her sticky residue on her soft skin. As my finger swiftly traced over it, Molly reacted by spreading her legs slightly, just enough for her engorged inner lips to jut out. It was now time for the coup.