Not having had the opportunity to relieve myself earlier, I began to get hard. Her hand was in mine, dangerously close to my crotch. When I tried to s...ift in my seat to relieve the pressure, I heard her let out a small giggle.Just as I was beginning to enjoy having her hand so close, she removed it from my lap, and from inside my hand. She leaned over to give me a sort of one-armed hug.“You really are a horrible driver.” She said, in a tone so light that I could never mistake it for an insult.. Slowly she ran her hands up under her top and began to massage her tits, thinking back to the mirror, her fantasy moments, feeling the nipples get hard almost instantly.While one hand stayed there, the other drifted over her crotch and she lightly started rubbing herself, thinking about it being Brother Michael’s fingers, not hers. She was so frustrated. Why couldn’t she just do something like that? Be that forward? But no, she couldn’t because girls weren’t supposed to think about those. More

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