It was damp and covered with a creamy liquid. “Wanna do something fun?” she asked. “I already put them back for you.”
Breathlessly I said, “I want to touch you!”
“Not yet, Steve. So she crafted a kinky little game of masturbation. Heather seemed to like my actions because she turned her head back to look at me and flashed me a smile that made me weak in the knees. But hanging out with my parents while they drank with the other adults wasn’t my thing. My watch read 4:12pm, so I swallowed hard and headed towards the bathroom. I had to wait a few minutes before my erection subsided. When I got there someone was using it, so I waited anxiously in the hallway. A few years older, she had matured into a very attractive young lady. I couldn’t really see much of Heather from the back of their van, but from what I could see, Heather looked like a very attractive girl.
