[His answer is a low groan as he sagged back against the wall, rubbing himself down into her thigh. The thought of her had crossed his mind several times that night as her skirt had swished against her luscious thighs, he hadn't dared act.]
[Now, she wasn't giving him much of a choice]
[Sliding his hands over the curve of her ass, he slipped them beneath her skirt and gave it a good squeeze, lifting her up a little. He wasn't terribly strong, but he'd forced himself to become strong enough to bear her weight] We could get in trouble...
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[Now, she wasn't giving him much of a choice]
[Sliding his hands over the curve of her ass, he slipped them beneath her skirt and gave it a good squeeze, lifting her up a little. He wasn't terribly strong, but he'd forced himself to become strong enough to bear her weight] We could get in trouble...