“But, I’m sleeping….” She said, now with a slight smile at the corners of her mouth. I couldn’t help but feel like this was flirting, but I ...also didn’t want to misread and take advantage of a drunk teen. I noticed that the couple on the couch had fallen asleep and weren’t responding at all. The jealous k** was standing and looking around the room for something. While no one was looking, I couldn’t resist and gently put my right hand on her inner thigh, about midway between knee and crotch. Her. "If you and Mandy go to Western, we'll still be close enough to see you on a regular basis."It was getting late and we needed to shower and get home, so Annette and Mandy headed for their room after making sure we had clean towels for the guest bathroom.~~~~~ //~~~~I was washing Wendy's back (and her front!), starting to feel real horny as I soaped her apple-sized tits. I loved playing with her boobs. It was something I could never get enough of, and as my thumbs kept sliding over her stiff. Her eyes flew open. She sat up abruptly in the bath, water sloshing over the sides and splashing the marbled floor. He was here. A slow smile spread across her pink, full mouth when she heard the pounding of his footsteps on the staircase. She gracefully stood up and stepped out of the tub, patting her skin dry with a plush towel. The bedroom door flung open, the rusty hinges creaking in protest. She could barely contain her excitement at the first sight of him, panting and dripping from the. I pick up my drink and gaze at the bottom of the glass dispiritedly, it’s lemonade. I can’t even get drunk because I have to drive myself home. Suddenly my handbag buzzes quietly against my ankle. I reach down and pull out my mobile : 1 new message. Unknowing I slowly flick through the menus to read the message and I’m utterly unprepared for the simple missive from Nick, who I now see is rising from the wooden pub bench and saying his farewells. ‘Your car in 5 minutes.’ I start and look at him,.