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Chapter 8 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

Does she suggest this evening, or does she need more time?

She is too shy with her parents so close

Looking up at him, she realised he was serious, that he was suggesting taking her somewhere private once more to finish what they started a little while ago. The thought made her shiver with excitement, shooting little electric shocks through her already wet pussy.

As she took in his words, she glanced back to where they had just been, seeing her parents standing there and talking. And seeing them there made her realise how dangerous she was being, and again she felt a small panic.

"I can't. Not here, not now. But..." she couldn't finish the sentence, but she just hoped he would realise her refusal was just for now, not a permanent decision. She hoped he would realise she would let him do as he wished, but not while her parents were so close at hand.

"It's ok Flis" he soothed her, instantly relaxing her. "And it doesn't have to be tonight, but soon I hope." She could only nod as she looked up at him, relieved he wasn't just going to dismiss her, she realised that she needed to finish what they had begun, that she would regret it if she never did so.

They stayed and talked a little longer, she hoping it wouldn't look too obvious that she was sexually in need of him as she looked up at him, and amazed how he could be so casual and relaxed about it so soon after being so close to having her alone with him.

She could have stayed all evening in his company, but finally her mother came over, informing her it was time they were leaving. She wanted to kiss him, to say goodbye in a way he would remember, but with her mother so close, realised it wouldn't be appropriate. Instead she held her hand out and he took it, lifting it to his lips and kissing it gently, his eyes on her, and she could see in them his desire for her, making her realise she would be seeing her again soon enough.

She turned away and left to collect her coat, soon finding herself back in the car with her parents, his card still held tightly in her hand the whole way home. As soon as they were back, she excused herself, making her way to her room to think about the night.

Does she contact him, sleep, something naughty?

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