JULIA POV
He trails his hand up my arm to my neck, cupping my face and pulling me closer. The tension is unbearable as he moves toward me but ever so patiently resisting the urge to make contact.
“I can’t hold myself back when I am with you.”, he groans.
With a smile he puts his fingers between my legs, pressing against my panties and wet p***y as I gasp in shock. When he pulls his fingers back up, he presses them to his nose and smells deeply with a wide smile.
“You’re really fuckin’ wet for someone who is not interested, “, he says walking even closer to me. I back into the kitchen bar, and as he continues towards me, I collapse backwards onto it with a loud thud. I have to catch my breath, my body is on fire.
Oh no... Our parents may come in at any minute..., I gasp while thinking
