Not quite

"Ronda, this can't be right?" I protested, but of course I was overruled by the group again. I threw up my hands and did what was asked of me. I took the pose of the statue. Legs slightly spread, arms at my sides and face straight ahead. Jill had come up behind me by now and whispered in my ear, "You enjoy this game. Playing hard to get?" Whispering this, she put her arms through my arms and began to caress my breasts. Her hands slowly descended to my stomach and gently caressed here too. "Hold your pose, you're a statue!" Jill slowly began to pull my blouse out of my pants.

"Jill please, not here in a public place." I begged her softly. Her hands disappeared under my blouse and now caressed my bare belly. Small circles around my navel, but no higher than that.

The others watched anxiously for Jill's next step. The girls probably already knew what she was up to, but the boys? That was a different story.