I had my hand down between us and up inside Beth's mini skirt. I was just gently rubbing her pussy through her thong. Not enough to get her over excit...ed but just enough to have her murmuring in quiet passion as she rested her head on my shoulder with her eyes closed.I too had my eyes closed for a minute or two and I was startled when I looked up and saw a man standing right behind Beth. He had wedged himself between us and the couple behind, he was facing them and I could make out in the dim. My grip was getting firmer and firmer when I started pulling her toward me. Then I started kissing her neck slowly. Now I was starting to get a reaction from her side too, she started breathing heavily I could feel her heart beating on my hand hard enough to push it away but still I couldn’t risk removing my hand from her lips. So I slowly moved my other hand on her thighs and stared to pull her tiny little skirt up while my kissing her neck was getting harder. Now I was rubbing her crotch over. That's what I need in the baby's father. Enthusiasm. Unconditional love. He loves the child as his own already. I can tell. Maybe this can be a lesson to Garth that will shake him up and get him to rethink his life. God, I hope so. He can be a great guy if he grows up a little more, gets out of Never Neverland," Jen broke to Garth's mom."I see ... Master, is it? What kind of man claims that sort of exalted title, an egotist? A narcissist? Jack, is it? I don't care what sort of deal you have. He cut back to two private lessons and took none on Saturday or Sunday. That helped.One day he looked down and found Nancy South looking at his clipboard. “Hey,” he said, jumping down to stand beside her, “what are you doing here?”“My folks just joined,” she said with a smile. “I see you’re all booked up today.”Tommy frowned at her.“I could use some lessons,” Nancy said. “I can’t get my breathing right. I do the breaststroke mainly, butterfly kick and all that.”“Uh huh,” Tommy said, adjusting.