"Well, he made sure I always had a drink in my hand, but I was negging him...saying he was lucky he played football because it was clear he wasn't going to pass based on his smarts. I guess he kinda likes bratty girls because he kept coming back for more. He got a little handsy but I pushed him away. I could see he was getting frustrated and...I don't know what got into me but I went over, sat in his lap and gave him a long kiss."
Amanda was bucking into my face now, I must have found that elusive spot.
"He...is a really good kisser, very aggressive and...his hand went up my skirt and...he squeezed my ass. There were other people around and...I got really turned on but I didn't want them all to think I was a slut so...I stopped him. We had another drink and his hands went up my skirt a
