Finally, I casually placed my hand on her knee. Then we all said goodnight, and Ingrid and I went to our room while I longingly watched Gwen go to hers. Her hands were running through my hair, pulling my head down so she could kiss me even harder. Her hands were running through my hair, pulling my head down so she could kiss me even harder. About 10:30, Gwen said “Okay, so what’s the plan? As excited as I was, I was pretty sure I’d come within a few minutes if she did. I had my arms wrapped around her, rubbing her jeans covered ass, and ground my pelvis into hers. Her jeans shorts were just loose enough that I was able to work my hand down inside the front, and slip in under her panties. “What else?” she asked. I was in a giddy haze the rest of the day, and can’t recall one important thing I did at work.
