I guessed John sensed the moment as I noticed his hand had strayed to my leg just below where the oversized white shirt d****d. I glanced from my legs... to his face and he was watching my reaction. I gave him a kind of nervous look that said neither yes nor no. But he noticed that I did not push his hand away. The room seemed to be spinning now as I heard some song by Meat Loaf playing in the background. The only light in the room came from the muted television and from the spillover from the. But despite the tears, she kept a smile on her face.The camping trip was scheduled for the following weekend. Greg had Jeff help him pack the equipment early on Saturday, then they took Allison over to the Williams house to help Allen pack as well, since he wasn't used to camping and needed a little assistance. Kari and Crystal lent a hand as well, curious and enthusiastic about the whole thing.By the time they finished, it was noon, so Allen invited Greg and Jeff to stay for lunch. Greg called. I hoped to prove just how excitable very soon."Second door on your left, my lady," I said gesturing with my hand outstretched. My fingers tantalizingly close to her tight ass. So close.She darted into my room and I followed quickly, close on her rear. But not too quickly to flick a switch as I entered the room, turning on the lights. She stopped suddenly and once again I bumped into her. Only this time I did not stop. I ran into her, grabbed her by the hips and threw her onto the bed face. "Surely that would be enough," she thought. Put them on a tray with a not-too-large punch bowl along with a ladle, nodded to Angel and headed down to the far end of the wing holding the conference rooms. For another minute she worried that she should have dressed differently. The other women had worn skirts, and high heels along with low cut blouses. Cara only had two nice skirts, and she had been afraid of getting them soiled. Instead she was wearing a pair of tight jeans, and a white T-shirt..