My hand pressed palm down into your seat cushion and slowly, carefully slid under your thigh. I wanted to feel the weight of you on my hand; a sensual...and perceptible substitution of your entire weight on top of me in a passionate embrace.Your left hand lay curled in your lap, fidgeting with the fabric of your skirt, but the unconscious representation of hands clawing at the bedsheets was clear. My left hand slid down towards the back of your knee, then out, up and around your thigh, tracing. I had butterflies in my stomach. She invited me in and shut the door behind me.“Hi, Mrs. Miller,”A smile sort of came to her face, “Why, if it isn’t Becca!”“I’m here to discuss the prank Lauren and I had played on Brian last month. I don’t think you like me anymore.”“Of course I do Becca. You were always a favorite of mine. On the other hand you were the girl who set up Brian with the fake girl”.The smile faded a bit and my stomach flipped.“That’s why I came to talk with you Mrs. Miller, I. More

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