I said you think about it and let me know and I said now let me go home as it is getting late and your husband may also return back now. She said ok a...nd I left her place.Next day she came very happily smiling to all people in a happy mood. She came to me and said I need to talk to you, sir. I said ok. She said not here, today I am going in the afternoon and I want you to come home at noon along with me. I said you go first and I will pick you up on the way. She said ok.I picked her up and as we. " "Yeah, and there's that prom coming up too," Helen told Mom. A blush appeared on both of Gretchen's cheeks, and she looked down at her red toe nailed feet on the tile flooring of the kitchen. Helen and my Mom continued to make small talk for several minutes as Gretch stood braced against the kitchen counter and I against her glass table. "Well, it was nice catching up with you, Helen," Mom said."You too, Jess," Helen replied and walked Mom towards the front door.I followed suit behind them. When he touched my pussy hair, he got a lot more excited than I did. His kisses got me hot. I would rub his boner through his pants, to let him know I liked what he was doing. The party was getting started! But no sex education class told boys how to touch a pussy, especially mine. Somebody had told them it was cool to ''finger'' your girlfriend, and I was okay with that if any of them knew the right way. I hate having sharp, dirty, grungy fingernails in my puss. That has no erotic charge for. A week had passed. He had been tempted to call her, it was like a thought that raced throughout his mind, without stop, but somehow he had managed not to. A week later as the city yet again held it’s annual Aqua Festival, Thom and his friend Jay had again bumped into Jane and Steve, and their friend Chris. Steve instantly had become defensive, and Jane instantly friendly, and smiling. How it came to be that Thom hung around with them for the evening, he couldn’t be positive, maybe destiny.