/Samantha/
While I was sitting on his lap, I could feel a rustling in his pants, so I chuckled and moved around on purpose. "Whatever, it doesn't matter let's just see what our parents say first ok," he replied, planting a passionate kiss on my lips. "It doesn't matter." He laughed and then held me still while saying, "You need to stop that little girl," in a teasing tone of voice as he narrowed his eyes at me. He went in to kiss me, but I drew back laughing, making him grunt. I chuckled again and leaned forward, sticking out my tongue and carefully tracing his bottom lip. This time, he moaned.
I became aware that the table had fallen silent, and as I turned to look around, I saw that everyone was staring at us, the females with expressions of envy, and the lads with emotions of lust. I
