Carol made a soft grunting sound: “Uh!”
I began massaging her there, my finger sliding in and out, the heel of my hand pressing against her clitoris. Then she stood up and faced me again, waiting. Beeg.com I opened my jacket and wrapped myself around her, warming her and drying her as much as I could, which wasn’t much. I told Carol to stand by the bench and sat down next to her. Partway down the block I spotted an old-style phone booth: clear plastic top half, opaque red plastic lower half, folding door. I stopped what I was doing and told Carol that the bus was coming.
