I’d grab his cock and rub it through his pants. Oh god I wanted it, it was so ready for me as hard as it was. He could tell how bad I wanted him and... he wanted me just as much if not more. He would start rubbing my pussy through my jeans. He would feel the heat emanating through them and his cock would get a little harder and I would squeeze it a little more. We would make eye contact and see nothing but lust. We would rip off each other’s pants at the same time. And as we would stand there in. ’ I laughed at the informal use of my name and he grinned. ‘I thought I would try calling you that and see what you said.’ I smiled and he opened the car door. Inside, the leather seats were cool to the touch and soon we were heading towards the range of mountains that formed a backdrop to the coast. The sun was sinking behind them and Mark abruptly turned off the road onto a small track that wound its way up into the hills, an occasional farmhouse blending into the background while sheep. ..i know I said I wouldn't push, and I won't, not if you say no again Mike: but maybe you might be willing to reconsider talking through webcam? Mike: i'd really like to see you right now. Janice bit her lip and settled her hands on her lap. She wanted to. God, did she. She would love to see what he really looked like live, would love to be able to hear his voice. The problem was that she didn't want him seeing her. She'd given him a picture of her in her negligee once, and that had been. Finally, I couldn't stall any longer."Uhhhmmm ... Mom ... Dad ... I uh ... I wanted you to know ... I uh ... asked Dana to marry me and she said yes," I finally blurted out.The look on my mother's face was priceless. It was shock and joy and tears and surprisingly, wordless. She just walked to Dana and hugged her and whispered something to her and then came to me and hugged me and whispered congratulations. The look on my father's face was inscrutable. It was like he knew and it was old news..