I tell myself to push his hand away, but I can't. The excitement of this older man getting higher up my thigh has me frozen. I feel his hand slip under the hem of my skirt on my thigh. This is it, too far to stop now.
I feel myself shiver with anticipation, feeling his hand slide over my thigh, inch by inch, nearing its target. My panties moistening more with every passing second.
Then I felt it, his hand made contact with my soaked panties. I gasped at his touch, but remained still.
He chuckles and grins at me, "Feels like you're enjoying this" he says as he slowly rubs my pussy through my panties. I can't muster up a response, I just blush bright red again.
I know we shouldn't do this, the younger girl at the other side of the car has to be able to hear every word spoken between us. Will could wake up any second and come looking for me.
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