Is it weird that she came from tribbing? Well, it’s not like it was the first time. She came once before while tribbing his thigh as she watched him... jerk off. So why wouldn’t he be okay with her rubbing her clit on his backside? But I liked it, he thought. An alternate part of his brain asked: Do you think that might be what’s really bugging you?Another thought came to him: Does she want to fuck my ass because she really, really likes having her own ass fucked? But she’s held out so long. What. I fished it out and looked at the number. It wasn't one I recognized."Hello?" Miss Craig? This is Detective Williams. I have some good news for you," he said. My heart started thudding in my chest. "We picked up the man that was harassing the two of you." You've got him already? That's wonderful!" I gushed. "Thank God! So, it's safe to come back?" He isn't talking, and he seems to be working alone so I think it is safe enough for you to come back," he confirmed.I looked over at Keven and he was. I had come over again, this time with beer and a stack of dvds. It was the middle of August, and although Chrissy had central air, we were both dressed for the weather in little sundresses. We settled on Kick Ass, a fun movie that made us laugh, and when it was over, I plucked the sequel from the pile and waved it, which Chrissy nodded emphatically to. Halfway through the second movie, the empty bottles were piling up, and as tipsy girls do, Chrissy and I lost interest in the movie and became. But the day finally came where we decided to meet.We met obviously at my Favourite place – GVK Mall and it was at Starbucks. Over a cup of coffee, I behaved like a true gentleman. Just having fun around the corner talking about our life, career, goals, and future.Then we went to a place ( I won’t tell you where) on the bike. It was dark and luckily no street lights. Just a bunch of young people all around. We parked our bikes there and we went on a short walk, talking, making fun of each.