Kate asked me why a decent looking guy like me didn't have a girlfriend to which I replied that I'd just not found the right girl yet. First my shirt and then shoes and socks and then, for the first time, she touched my cock through my trousers, rubbing it slightly and looking very turned on. Kate was still fully dressed at this point and I was desperate to see more of her so I pulled her off me and began by pulling up her jumper, kissing her tummy slowly as I did so and then as she pulled it over her head I finally got to see her small but perky breasts.
It manifested itself in various ways, but was more of an attitude than any specific action, although I think overall Susan was less guarded in the things she would say, sometimes being critical of Fred, and then laughing and saying that she was glad he wasn’t here to hear her go on like this. "This has to be our secret," she said, "Fred doesn’t know I have such wicked thoughts, and ever since you came here, I have wanted to touch you." Saying this she did just that, her hand reaching down to encircle my erect penis, and to draw it out of my pyjamas.