After finding out our mothers were like best friends in college, makes our even meeting each other a long shot, much less ending up in the same town, ...growing up two miles from each other.When we were done with dinner, I showed the card I got, but needed to know the total for purposes of the tip. I figured 20% and left it for Beth. We strolled slowly back to our suite, until I got her on my lap, and we rolled together to our bedroom. It being only nine-thirty at night, we turned on the TV and. Just see what happened, if anything, I guess. I watched as Kelly walked along the street on the other side of the road. She didn't look any the worse for our encounter but then apart from the embarrassment of being found with her clothes dishevelled, I didn't think she'd had to put up with all that much.She stopped on the steps of the building and looked at her watch. Deciding that she had some time to spare, she skipped across the road towards me. She came into the coffee bar and went up to. “Yeah, I live with my mom”, Sydnee giggled and arched back in the shaky lounge chair they were sharing. It was move designed to thrust her bikini clad breasts out even more than they were, signaling both Dean and her companion that she wanted him for herself.Dean grinned as he looked from her breasts to Sydnee’s creamy belly then the small mound barely hidden by the skimpy material of her bikini bottoms.These young girls really know how to turn a guy on, he thought as she stroked her stomach. It’s empty and we walk up to the back and take the 2 large corner seats and settle down in the darkness. You sit quietly, watching the movie, with my hand resting on your thigh and your hand on top. As the movie goes on, you slowly start pulling my hand up your leg as I stroke you, until it’s resting on the top of your jeans. You reach down and unbutton them, and push my hand down your jeans, inside your panties and against your warm bare flesh. You hold me there and slowly start to slide.