As he kissed her deeper he pulled her tight to him and rubbed his hand up and down her back. He whispered how pretty and sexy she was. Then as he kiss...d her he put his hand under her top and rubbed her bare back. He told her how good she felt as he kissed her neck and back to her lips. The car had a bench seat and he pulled her closer and put her legs over his lap. He kissed her neck and across the front of her chest and his hands began to rub her legs. Then as the kisses got deeper he ran his. I looked at her and asked, "Want to cuddle?" "We can. How do you want to do it?" "Like this," I said and wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close to me. She felt so good next to me. Her body fit into my arms nicely. It was evident that she was meant to be there. We talked a while as we held each other. I began to also rub her back softly. Then I kissed her just below her neck and said, "I really do love you," and squeezed her tighter. "I love you too," she answered and we both fell. We would spend whole Sundays at each other's houses. Rileyand I were actually pretty close, and she seemed to genuinely like me.But not at school, she knew my association was social suicide, and Ididn't blame her for that. Not one bit.We lived three houses apart in a quiet, leafy suburb in northern England.After school we would spend all of our time together. She'd encourage me,chastise me for not standing up for myself, and listen to my teenageanguish. We'd listen to music and make top 10. “Honey.." I would say. "We need to talk..." “You sink back into the dining room chair as my nude body approaches. "Ummmm..." I would begin. "I don't know really how to put this..." “Then you hear Josh break in. ‘She's my pussy now... You don't get to fuck her anymore. Not unless you pay me, maybe. You can still be married to her, and she'll still be your wife, but when I call, or when I come over, she's gonna be fucking me... Maybe I'll let you watch sometimes, if you behave. If not? You'll.