Out of the corner of my eye, I see her as she nods to herself as if she has made a decision. She closes her pad, walks slowly but purposefully toward ...e. She quietly sits beside me on my bench. Doesn't look at me. Just sits there a minute. Then: "She's amazing, isn't she?" she asks without prologue. "I'm sorry?" "That girl on the lawn. You were fantasizing about her again." "I... what?" "Fantasizing." I pause, stare at her, taken aback. "Was it that obvious?" "Your breathing gives it away. Not. After a minute or so, I slid my hand down to her stomach and paused with it on her mound just above her clit. She pushed my hand into her crotch. I cupped it for a moment before dragging my middle finger through her moist slit and over her clit. She was wet all right.When I tried to move my hand back up to her breasts, she would have none of it. She forcefully took my hand a frigged her clit with it. It probably took about thirty seconds but it seemed like it only an instant before Mary started. More

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