She was leaning on me with her arm around my back and her head in the crook of my neck. Her hand was in my lap and I couldn’t tell if she was tryin... to rub me or if it was just the movement of the car. I was about to find out. My hand was on her knee and I slowly crept it up the inside of her thigh under her dress. The smooth sensation of the stocking on my hand and the prospect of doing this with the driver two feet in front of me was getting me worked up. She didn’t make any attempt to. She looked at her mother.“Lys...” But that was all Charli could get out. Her mouth hung open with that ‘I don’t know what to say’ expression and Karissa jumped in. ‘Lys, this is sort of an intervention. Your dad wasn’t invited because Holly and your mom thought that it would probably be better that way. You’ll probably agree in a few minutes.” Hollister came over with a tray full of sweating glasses of iced tea, he served everyone then parked next to the little blonde on the couch. She threw a. More

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