In this city it was still pretty safe to walk around after dark as we did. Our meal arrived and we both settled in to enjoy it. The waiter this evenin...g was named John and he was flirting back at Cathy as the evening went on. Soon we had paid our bill and left a nice tip for John and walked back to Cathy's apartment. She was leaning on my shoulder with her head as she walked and I had my arm around her waist and now and then patted her butt. I would walk and pat, then pat her butt harder until. He opened his eyes. ‘Hey! She’s leaving!’ He hurriedly pushed against the bulkhead behind him, crossing the space between him and the doorway and ramming into the edge of the hatch with his shoulder.‘Ow! Damn!’“Practice makes perfect,” he heard her say. Then she chuckled at him. He looked at her. Tabatha was already strapped back into her seat. “Come on, slowpoke, we’ll be in Florence in a few minutes.”He almost had his harness fastened when the engines fired, jerking him sideways out of his. Plus, we might get lucky tonight, who knows?” I chuckled. Nice to hear. Nothing I wasn't aware of, though. Again, she was testing me. Never actually stopped. Flattering... Sheesh. Old trick. Fall for compliments that easily? Makes you feel secure. Makes you let your guard down. Makes you weak. “Thanks, but you haven't seen anything really. I've had tougher nuts to crack.” Direct provocation – works in most of the cases. Now she had to pause. My turn to take the lead again. “Touché,” she said,. Derrick lowered his hand from my chest and pulled my shirt out of my pants and stuck his hand under my shirt gently twisting my hardening nipple. I whispered to him 'stop we might get caught,' he answered again softly 'Shhhhh.' With the hand on my crotch Derrick undid my belt and loosened my pants. He stuck his hand deep into my underwear grabbing my nut sack and pulled both them and my now erect penis out of my pants. Derrick stroked my penis gently, pulling my foreskin back exposing my.