She felt a bit possessive, almost like a parent, wondering who it might be, then chiding herself for being nosey, she put down the receiver, smiled an...d prepared for her next piano lesson.That night Christy and Matt decided to try the restaurant even though Marianne would not be going with them. Later that evening, at the restaurant, they shared a smile when Christy related Marianne's begging off and the speculation she might have a date."Well it's about time if you ask me," he grinned."Yes,. He walked around me, his finger stillprobing my mouth, fucking in and out - brought his other hand up on myass and started to rub it through the stretchy fabric of my micro-mini."Hmmm, what a nice full mare ass she has, a very good pick, man, I betthe punters love her!" he said to Marc. "A shame she can't be used forbreeding. Or perhaps that's better, so you don't have to care aboutsomeone knocking the bitch up!"With that stupid joke he moved his hand under my skirt, fondled my bareasscheeks. But one day I got a big surprise. We were making out on her bed, fully-clothed in jeans and t-shirts. We were holding each other tight and rubbing together pretty good “down there,” as she always put it, and I was enjoying the dry hump as much as I could. She would give me access to her tits, so after awhile I pulled up her t-shirt, unhooked her bra, and started sucking on her nipples. After a bit of this she began to really pick up the intensity of how hard she rubbed her crotch against mine.. Me: Checking out someone else’s phone without permission isn’t a good habit.She: Reading Stories on ISS is also not justified.Me: That’s my personal life I guess. But what were you doing in my room?She: That my personal life, I guess. (Winks)After this, she tried to leave but I held her by the waist. She wore a black saree which barely covered her boobs and revealed her juicy belly. Man! She was a sex bomb. It was just a gentle grab and I left red marks on her belly. I pulled her close,.