The moment stretched itself to the breaking point - and beyond. Marion dropped her eyes, blushed, mumbled, "I - I..." and ran from the room. Outside, ...in the corridor, she staggered to the railing and once again stared sightlessly at the marble flooring three levels below while her mind ran in circles. He hadn't wanted her! Okay, his cock had, but his brain wasn't along for the ride! God, how embarrassing! She was going to have to quit, move to another team and another contract - she couldn't. Debra had on the knock around dress that she wore sometimes and sneakers. I liked the dress because Debra wasn’t very reserved, and often behaved more like a Tom boy than a girl. I noticed that I would sometime catch her pressing her dress into her crouch. I don’t think she was aware she doing it though, as she would do this while playing or engaged in whatever it was that we were doing at the time. As we sit on the floor in my room I picked up a faint smell that was unusual and seem to. I pull you to me again, unable to keep my lips away from yours any longer, and we kiss again. Your palm is flat against my leg, feeling the soft skin as you start to finger the lace outline of my underwear. I feel your hand move across the front of my mound, your body in front of mine shielding your actions from the public. I feel my body respond to you, and I can't help but push down into your hand. You whisper into my ear, telling me how much you want me. I groan in response, not needing to. ” “I don’t know about you but we will have to do some packing since we have to leave tomorrow for home.” Mike said turning onto the main road towards town. “Yeah, I know, honey. I sure wish we had more time to spend here. I’ve really enjoyed our time here together and with our new friends not to mention all the new and wild sex. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought we would have gotten ourselves involved in swigging. Terri said with a smile on her.