Sarah's closest

I sat there and took another bite of food wondering what I could do to figure things out. Thinking straight was difficult as Sarah had was now stroking her hand up and down my thigh and it was very distracting.

I went to move her hand and soon as I made contact she pulled back and smacked my hand, "Don't touch me!" She said automatically. I pulled my hand back somewhat surprised by her normal reaction. Even more surprising she puts her hand back on my thigh and starts absentmindedly caressing me again. So she can, and will, touch me but I can't touch her. Unless...

I take a little bit of sauce and spill a drop on Sarah's wrist. She looks down at it, "Ugh, this food is so tasty but sort of messy. Clean me off." She picks her hand out of my lap and brings it up in front of my face. So I can touch her under certain circumstances.

I grab her hand and her elbow to steady her with no complaint as I start to slowly lick her wrist. I run the hand on her elbow up her arm to her shoulder. No reaction. Up her neck and caress her cheek? Nothing. Nervously I bring my hand down and cup a full breast. Still no reaction, not even when I pull the red lace of the teddy outside her breast to expose her bare skin and pull on her thick nipple.

I caress down her toned stomach and over the lace at her waist. I keep moving down expecting to feel her through the thin red lace. Instead I suddenly hit bare skin right before I feel her clit. She sighs lustily and spreads her legs open just enough for me to slip my fingers through her wet folds.

I am so surprised to hit the crotchless bit of her teddy I stop licking long enough for Sarah to look at her wrist. I quickly sit back up as she determines she is clean enough. She casually shifts the lace to cover her breast again, closes her legs again, puts a hand back on me (my shoulder this time), and takes another bite of food.

I think I have Sarah figured out. Time to test Kelly and Poppy.