Let him grind a bit more

She had been a constant negative for him. She was gone in two weeks. Might as well give him a tiny something for him to remember her by. Surely he would be jerking off to this moment for the rest of his poor life. She continued to 'organize' her things while he 'grabbed her hangars'. All the while leaning forward to grind slowly harder and harder. Fuck..... it was hard to admit, but he actually seemed pretty decently sized. That bulge pressing against her ass was making itself well known and it had her wondering just what the hell he was packing back there! She shook her head for a moment, woah wait, did she fantasize about him? That was backwards!

Her thought was broken when she felt her hand on her hip "Don't mind me just..... keep my balance...." He says in a slightly shaky voice.

Yeah, no he wasn't! His hand started on her hip, but as he leaned more forward, and slightly down, his hand began to inch ever so slowly up her body. Stopping at the hem of her pants before finally taking a risk and putting on her skin, slightly under her shirt. Inch by slow painful inch he began to slip higher and higher. It was plain as day what he was trying to do! He was working to move up and cop a feel of her tits! There was no way he could be so dumb that he thought she didn't notice! He was at her belly now! Or maybe he was desperately praying that I was too dumb to notice! A little rub was one thing, but letting him get to my tits? That was too far!....... was it?