I had never been in this kind of situation and I didn't know how to react. "I'm getting an idea but spell it out for me anyway."Anna had that intense ...look in her eyes, the same one when she'd asked me if I didn't want to be friends with them. I'd told her at the time that it wasn't that I didn't want to but that I shouldn't. Looking me directly in the eye, she said "I have every intention of bringing you into our group, to be our lover and for us to be yours."I let out a breath I hadn't. I sat at the end of the bed as he started rubbing it again and the look on his face showed me he was enjoying it. It also gave me a funny feeling in between my lesg too. I asked,'Can I touch it, can I rub it for you?' He said, 'OK then.' I reached out and loved how hard and hot it felt. I started rubbing it and he told me to slow down. I did as he said and then he suddenly said, 'I'm cuming.' I didn't know what he meant but I assumed it was when the white stuff shot out. I carried on rubbing. " These are the messages that started to burn a hole in my heart. Maybe they were just memories, but maybe they weren't. One day, he sent her a message bright and early saying "Morning gorgeous. How about you let me see what panties you're rockin' today. LMAO!" To my dismay she replied within 5 minutes with "I told you I'm not giving you any pictures you pervert....but they are green lace thongs." He replied with "You damn tease! Does Victor makes that ass bounce like I used to?" "He tries." My. I know you can see the dampness in between my thighs. I can feel the tightness against my clit, and the heat in the room combined with the way you’re looking at me makes it even more noticeable. Soon your hands are on my hips, forcefully turning me around so that you can admire the slope and sway of my back and the way those white shorts sit so dangerously low. They tease your eye, showing you a hint of the cleavage between the pert cheeks of my ass and giving you a sexy view of the bottom.