I quickened my pace, I was getting anxious and time wasn't moving fast enough, we weren't moving fast enough. About 50 metres or so later we were in ...he middle of a shaded area, where no-one could see, which was all I needed. There had been only silence except the three words Colin had whispered back in the garden. I reached out to him and automatically he made movement to hug me but that was not my intentions. I grabbed his T-shirt and forcefully pulled it over his head, clutching his skin. I had no idea what this guy had in mind, but the thought of being cold and wet all over again wasn't an alternative now."O.K." he said. "What I want is to find someplace out of this rain where we can have some undisturbed fun. So do you know someplace around here we could park without being bothered?"By now we were close enough to my home that I knew my way around. I said that if we drove another two miles and turned right on a dirt road, we'd soon come to an abandoned farm. The barn was still. I snuck my hand under her dress, rubbing her panties, she started moaning, moving her hand all over my back as I was kissing her neck, which smelled like perfume. I felt the warmth of her pussy and the wetness on her panties, after a while we started walking again, with my arm around her shoulder and my hand squeezing her left boob as she was walking left to me. We got to her apartment, started to make out again without even taking our shoes off, I had her against the wall again. The apartment. She continued, But, she paused for a second, you like that word, dont you, butt, ass, bum, and you know Ive got a good one, dont you, and you like it when the guys run their hands all over my creamy little ass, dont you?! I was beginning to get the idea that Kerry was going to take our teasing to a new level. Did a lot of guys do that? I asked, suddenly aware that she might have done more than just flounce and flirt. Hmmmm, maybe. She paused for a second and then in rapid fire added, You.
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