I looked into Molly's eyes. I could hear the wetness of her p***y and see her hand up her shorts. She did blush but didn't stop. "You have to have a special friend to tell that story to."
I reached out and touched her face. "It's one of those things. You just know."
I leaned back and let my hand move up and inside the leg of my shorts. My cotton briefs were soaked. I nudged the cotton gusset aside and tried not to gasp as my finger found my c**t. Molly and I sat, touching ourselves, and ignoring each other as I told the finale.
"Jack fondled my ass twice and got a good handful of my breasts that afternoon and evening. He was so careful. At one point I was coming out of the powder room in the back hall as he came up the stairs from the basement. We could hear Nikki and her mom on the por
