Chapter 8 by c1ph4r

What's next?

They have to stop and try something new.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2126724 on 04-02-16 - 5:38pm

Erica's initial positive feeling turned out to be a bit premature. She was still stuck. Whatever her pants were caught on was holding on with a **** grip. She was seriously hoping that Rob would have been able to dislodge her so that they would be able to get to the gate with time to spare. That clearly wasn't about to happen.

"Rob, I don't think this is working. I'm still trapped," she told him.

"Let me try something else. Get more leverage," he replied. Something in his tone made Erica wonder, but Rob quickly began to change his stance. Keeping hold of both of her hands, Rob moved his leg higher up the seat, effectively placing his leg right up against her denim and panty-covered pussy. That was somewhere her step-brother's foot was not supposed to be at all, so Erica looked up to tell him to move his foot, but he started to pull again, he looked to genuinely be trying to help her so they could hurry up and go.

"Erica!" her mother called out. Hearing the impatience with which she called out to her, reinforced her decision to give her step-brother a chance.

Rob, for his part, had a little smirk on his face. As he kept tugging and releasing Erica, his foot continued to rub up against her pussy. After a few fruitless attempts at pulling her free, Erica realized what he was really doing under the pretense of helping her and she blushed furiously. Since she was still stuck, though, she still needed Rob's help to get out of the chair. After another minute, Erica realized that she had a new problem. The constant rubbing of Rob's foot on her pussy was getting her wet and aroused. It wouldn't be long before she might really humiliate herself.