Later that week, Katharine and I met at a little coffee house nearby, and sat and talked...mostly about men. I was intoxicated by her mouth and eyes, and could feel wetness seeping into my panties. I just wanted to touch her. Our bare legs would occasionally brush under the table, and electricity would run up my leg, and directly into my pussy. I was just finishing up my latte, when Katharine leaned over to me, "Hun, youve got some stuff here," she said as she swiped her thumb across my upper lip, wiping away the drop of coffee that had remained. Without even thinking, my lips pressed to her thumb. She didnt seem surprised at all. In fact, she left her thumb there, and I kissed it again. Our legs brushed again under the table, only this time, she left hers touching mine. She took her thumb away, and I smiled shyly. I didnt know how she would react.
"Youre beautiful," she said to me. I smiled. "So are you," I replied. We gathered our stuff, ... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
