So I thought I would let my Gut tell me if there was more ,And One day about a week after i was informed about her friendship ,I put my self down the ...street form her work place were i could see the parking Structure Exit and see her leave work , she go's the the gym every tuesday and thursday after work and some times stop's at the store after so this would give her about 2 hours of time before getting home And that Day my Gut was right on the Money , i Watched and saw her Drive out of the. They shared chauffeur duties between Emily and Jillian. Dad usually went with older sister Emily to her softball practice. He just didn’t have the sensibility or interest in waiting around the dance studio while 6-year-old Jillian practiced her ballet steps to Swan Lake. Jim liked sports. Like many Long Islanders, he went to a few hockey games in the winter, attended a few Mets games at CitiField in the summer and watched NFL games on TV when it was football season. He was not crazy enough to. ”“Well, we just got chatting, we had a little kiss, he felt my pussy through my jeans, I got turned on, and err I wanked him off.”I was dumbstruck, my missus and Troy, never.She turned herself round, stared me in the face, and cracked up “Had you going, your fucking face is a picture.”“You bastard” I said relieved.“Not that I wouldn’t have, but Troy said we shouldn’t, you’re a mate and all that, the kissing bit was true though.”I couldn’t get the image of them fucking out of my head. Bizarrely,. Selena had never been approached by any of the guys on campus before. She always thought the protection of her father in her first year and her obvious youth had shied suitors away. The fact she stayed away from the parties, or was not allowed to go to them left most guys with the impression she was not a party girl.She was proud how she had handled the come-on.She saw Arnie 3 more times that day and each time he smiled like he knew she would eventually come over to his side. She was happy that.