“Do you see that guy over there with the navy-blue blazer and salt and pepper hair?” he asks me intensely. Indian XXX I still need to make the reservations for dinner. “You’re in a better mood I see” he said to me. Just as he was putting me down next to the door of the car, he slapped both cheeks. Derek reaches his right hand a little lower and maneuvers a finger into my wet hole. I couldn’t believe that he would really just ask them that. I didn’t really believe him, but the pressure was becoming too much. I go to grab my purse so I can carry my panties in it, but Derek tells me to leave it. I couldn’t hold myself up anymore. I got to thinking while I was at the grocery store and that actually was pretty hot what happened earlier. This isn’t fun for me. I slowly hike my dress up and slide to the end of the booth. I stood back up and asked him what it was. He took me to our junior prom and it’s been like a fairy tale ever since.
