She motioned for me to come over to where she was. I do not know what the hell I was thinking. I was just so embarrassed that I went over to where she... was without any real thought. Some part of me thought that maybe it would not seem like I was a pervert if I went to her. I started to say something and she put a finger to my lips. Her other hand went to the snap of my denim shorts. In seconds my shorts were at my ankles. "What are you doing Jessica?" I managed to say."Shut up and I will not. He took her hand and he pulled her gently toward the general direction of the north where he could still barely see - whenever there was a clearing in the foliage - the tip of the mountain that marked the entrance into his world. It was his intention to make her understand that this was where he wanted to go. She resisted him and he could see fright written all over her face.She then began to talk very fast in her language. Of course, there was no way for him to understand what she was trying. It appeared that Dona had different ideas. I turned my head, and we kissed briefly, just a touch of our lips, like the kiss after our dinner and movie date. She tasted of strawberries again. I kissed her again, this time our lips lingered together for a moment before we broke the kiss.I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer to me, and she pulled her legs up on the couch and leaned on my shoulder. She put her hand on my chest and slipped the other one around the small of my back. So there I was stroking my pre-cum covered erection while another guy was watching. I knew I wanted more. The mouth on the other side of the window said that the booths with the holes were on the other side, and then left. I heard the door open and close. Then I heard the same thing happen on the other side.Decisions. Do I walk over there and see what happens or do I just shoot my impending load now, it wouldn’t take much.I pulled my pants up and let my shirt hang over my erection (mostly) and.