Your slender legs part a little more, and I gradually move my hand up your inner thigh, inch by sensuous inch, making little circular motions and ligh...ly caressing your skin with the tips of my fingers. My hand finally reaches the hem of your short skirt and starts to disappear underneath. You lean your head back against the car seat, and I sense you breathing faster as my hand travels farther up under your skirt. You let out a little sigh when I am almost to the sweet spot between your legs. . It was my last period of the day. I went through the line getting pizza and a soda. I looked at the tables and found Dylan. I went and sat with him and a couple guys named Chase, and Jason. I looked down the table and saw the blonde from the bus. "And that would be my sister." Dylan told me. I must not have noticed him get on the bus. "Oh yeah? That's cool." I responded. I ate the rest of my lunch and got up to walk around. His sister walked up and introduced herself as Amanda. We made small. Just like earlier with Julia, we stayed locked together like that, no penetration but just genital-on-genital contact. I couldn't hold back from thrusting against her though, and we humped at each other gently and quietly. After a while Hannah was just holding onto me, and I was doing all the movement in the water, pretending to be cautiously wrestling with her. I'm sure no one would have been fooled, however, if they had been outside watching. At least from the kitchen, they would just see the. .. , were the most frequent interjections. But now, after repeated attempts, in which he had not made the least impression towards gaining his point, at least for that time, the pleasure rose so fast upon him that he could not check or delay it, and in the vigour and fury which the approaches of the height of it inspir'd him, he made one fierce thrust, that had almost put me by my guard, and lodged it so far that I could feel the warm inspersion just within the exterior orifice, which I had the.