That is something Harry has never done. Of course it might take practice and a certain type of coordination.I don't know how long we danced but he wou...ld switch from kissing me, licking my neck, sucking on my nipples and looking at me with love and lust; something like love anyway. I loved that attention and his licking felt so gooood. I wanted more of it.He managed to lift the back of my skirt up and slip his hand inside. I could have said something--like stop- because I knew where his hands. I engaged in small talk outside the exit door, and it turns out he was only one section away from me. I told him there were a couple of single seats near me, and that he was welcome to join me. He said, "That'd be cool!" We walked to our seats, and spent the rest of the game together. Our conversation went from baseball and his residency in suburban Milwaukee, WI. He is not quite 21, and taking a break from school. I asked, directly, "What are you doing after the game?" He shook his head and. Now that he was finished he was looking for staying at his dad's home. R and R sort of. Rest and resume working on it for a couple weeks.His dad said he had plenty of room and was told he could stay as long as he wanted. So he struck out for his dad's. Making good time in spite of the late start. He actually didn't have much further to go. Then the heavy storms of rain and lightening came in with such a furious burst. As luck would have it his car stalled he estimated he was a quarter of a mile. Then using her other hand she pinched all four fingers tightly together with the center two above her forefinger and little finger which covered and held down her thumb. “Did you see how I did that?” Thumper asked her, turning her hand so she could get a good view. Kitty nodded apprehensively. Small though Thumper’s hand was it still looked very large across the knuckles. Certainly it looked wider than and cock or dildo they had used on her before. The tips of her four fingers looked that large.