I think that was my undoing. My hand found its way to her thigh often as the evening wore on, she covered it from time to time with her own. The laugh...er was more subdued, the time still just as enjoyable, as though the laughter had covered some sense of nervousness we experienced. I had never noticed it, not until it disappeared. We made our way to the car, her hand in mine, strolling at a slow pace. It took me back to wandering around the Rodin at the museum, that same sense of motion,. He could no more do anything against the interests of the United States, than he could physically jump thirty feet in the air and do a back flip. A chuckle emerged and accompanied the sardonic thought, 'Guess those PHD's do come in handy for some things.''Well, best to get this show on the road. Let's see, who would be a good first glance crew? Hum, how about Stanley and Mitch? No one - with a contemporary world view - would ever mistake an Uncle and his Nephew for Super Spies. Maybe hold Peter. He then reached across to me and started to return the favour, occasionally taking his eyes off the road to watch his hand grope at my cock. I decided to add to the thrill by leaning across into his lap as he put both hands on the wheel and leant back more as i mouthed at his cock over his trousers, all the time cars and lorries went streaming past, this just made Ian even more horny and his cock now literally stretched his jeans to breaking point... With that i undid the button fly on his. After that we did some stretching, as raj was touching my thighs, I was getting turned on. My little cock was twitching inside my panty. I held raj closer than usual as he stretched my legs. He told me I am behaving differently today to which I replied don’t you like it. He just smiled in response. I took it as a positive indication. Then it happened when I was doing some light weight lifting. I could feel his crotch right on my face and my heavy breathing on his crotch was definitely making.