Our eyes locked. His mouth hung slightly open as he looked at me, and his breathing had sped up, just like my own. After a moment, he nestled his face... in the crook of my neck, not kissing but holding me closer and tickling me with his warm breath.My hips moved in circles against him, leaving me biting my bottom lip in an attempt to contain all the thoughts and desires going through my head. He moved with me, and everyone else in the overly crowded room was gone.His erection was firm against my. " Hello Sally," he smiled at me, my legs became weak.The tall blonde grabbed me around the waist and held me up. With her standing behind me she effectively shielded me from the rest of the room so when he could put his hand up under my short skirt, nobody in the room could see what he was doing."Spread them for me," he whispered with a smile, my legs moved apart seemingly under there own volition.His fingers found their way past my damp knickers and into my pussy."Oh, no, please," I said, but. Too late he had gained the maturity and sense of purpose of a man, but his love for her had never wavered, he loved and protected her more fiercely then he had thought possible. She was a mature a woman now in addition to raising their children, she had raised him, they had raised each other. The good years and the bad had in the end, forged them into a stronger couple. They stood together, sat together, laughed together, and cried together. At times they fucked with wild abandon, like animals. Finally, I decided it was really nothing and that it never happened at all, so I left to head towards the cafeteria. I never made it, for my beautiful attacker stopped me with that same smirk plastered on his face. All I could think about is how I wish to see him out of those clothes in my bed which I had not noticed that he was only a few inches from me now. He whispered in my ear, “Do you want to see what lies under these clothes because I sure want to see what you are hiding under yours. I.