And as I ran my hands up the inside of her thighs I almost touched her sex. Xxx We just reached the kitchen as her mum came home. I was hopeful that we’d talk more easily, and re-establish some of Monday’s comfortableness. “I’ve made plenty” Naomi squeaked. “Oh, are you _Jim’s_ friend? I smiled. Then she slowly swung open the door, keeping most of her body shielded out of sight behind it. I had assumed that Naomi was younger than us, if not by much. Jean opened yet another bottle of wine – did the girls drink wine to every evening meal? We broke the kiss after a while and both laughed, our bodies shaking, still embracing. We picked up speed. Jean looked shocked by her language and Naomi reddened. “I’ve never kissed a boy before” she added quietly. Jim glared at me.
