” Well, unless you counted the later conversation where he talked me out of my clothes. I couldn’t make myself feel guilty and it was a secret that was going with me to my grave. I’d even dreamed about him a few times, vauge erotic images that seemed to flow without rhyme or reason. I invariably woke up to wet panties.“I don’t care. Stay away. I don’t like his vibe.”“His vibe? The man is half a football field away and you can feel his vibe? It must be a guy thing because I’m not getting it.”He just grunted and stomped back into the house.The next week I walked down to the corner market just to get out of the house. There was an ice cream parlor next door and I looked up when someone tapped the glass. It was Brian and he was motioning me in. Should I go? Why not? It was the middle of the day, broad daylight with tons of people around. Even if it had been the middle of the night and we had been alone, I would have still went.He had his niece and nephew with him. He gave me a brief hug. He stiffened and stared right into my eyes. He slid his hand up to cup my throat and pressed down slightly. I arched up and moaned. I looked like a cat in heat, the way I arched and all but purred as he ran his hands down my body. I watched as his eyes turned smoky and a determined grin set on his face. He reached down and pulled my legs apart, baring me before his eyes. I couldn't take being that exposed and covered my face in my hands. He took my wrists in one hand, pulling my arms above my head. The look in his eyes was pure determination. He slid his free hand between my legs, covering my pussy with his hand. He slowly stroked his fingers up and down my slit, getting close to my cilt but not actually touching it. I thought I was going to die from pleasure overload. I whimpered low in my throat as he finally touched my cilt. The brush of his fingers running over my cilt made me buck with pleasure, he laughed deep in his throat as I whimpered and tried to ride his hand. He slid.
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