My dick was pressing hard against my shorts, and I became acutely aware that her arm would have been able to feel it. She didnt mention it, but she did let loose a small sigh as I squeezed her boobs through her thin bra. Music from the band signalled that our time was up. Disentangling ourselves we headed into the main auditorium to our respective families. Back on the bus on Monday we sat together again in our familiar formation: me facing front on the inside, her facing opposite me on the outside. Again she had her skirt pulled up halfway up her thigh. Emboldened by the last few interactions Id had with her, I started to trail my hand up and down her leg, getting higher and higher. Suddenly I could feel the heat from her pussy on my fingers. Bravely I pushed my hand further up her leg until my fingers brushed the cotton of her panties. Quickly checking my crotch, I was glad that my school pants had concealed my erection. My mind racing and my heart beating I pulled the crotch of. “You don’t mind if I smoke, do ya Kel?” “I would rather you didn't." Kelly snapped. She was already angry and getting more so by the minute. Striking the match, Carl lit the cigarette and inhaled deeply. Then he blew it out and dropped it on her expensive carpet. “Sorry, but I think better when I'm smoking.” “Great. I hope it kills you, but I'd rather you'd dropped dead outside. You’re going to stink up my house with that thing.” Carl responded by flicking an ash on the floor. “You should leave an ashtray out, Kel," he replied evenly. "It’s easier on the rug,” he replied, obviously enjoying her anger. Kelly walked to the kitchen, and returning with a small bowl, handed it to him with a poisonous glare. “Here, put your ashes in this if you must smoke that filthy thing.” “Thank you kindly,” he said as the sarcasm dripped like molasses from his voice. Then he took the bowl from her hand before flicking more ash on the floor. He was clearly baiting her, but when Kelly didn’t.
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