Your hand was now practically on top of the bulge in my trousers. One more bump, and you’d be holding on to my steel rod. My hand rested at the ver... edge of your mini-skirt. You shifted in your seat, parting your legs as you leaned against me. I slipped my hand farther up your leg, stopping just short of your panties. I waited to see if you would accept or reject my advances. To my surprise, you did neither. I listened to your breathing. Then you put your hand on top of mine and squeezed. You. As we got out ofthe car, I couldn't believe I was about to enter a restaurant dressedas a girl. Mike and dad were walking a few steps in front of us as weheaded to the front door. I was so nervous that mom held my hand as wemade our way across the parking lot. Dad held the door open for us. Ifelt so goofy with him doing that for me and seeing Mike's grin didn'thelp at all.I don't remember too much about the dinner except for a few things.First, my nerves must have bothered me a lot since as. More

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