Chapter ２２

I'm trembling with excitement and anticipation. You said you were only browsing.

Just doing that is it for me. He looks directly into my eyes as he runs a knuckle down the middle of my underwear. “Oops.”

“William.” But I don’t try to stop him as he rubs my pussy through my panties. It was just his knuckle dragging slowly across my slit, up to my clit, and back down again. No, this isn't what we discussed.

As in, "Do you want me to stop?"

I force myself to glance back towards the living room's open doorway. It makes no difference if the room is empty and we haven't even said his name. We're both aware of the rules of the game. No, I say softly. "Keep going." I play with my mouth by licking it. To paraphrase, "You know you're not really touching me, right?" It's just going on in my underwear.