‘Jacob, Evie, me and others are sitting at the table drinking, when suddenly he begins to stroke my thigh. I glare at him accusingly but he continues. His hand reaches my already wet panties and finds my clit. I squirm biting my cheek while he whispers, “If you don’t like it, stop me.” When nobody’s looking he adds, “I think about letting your thighs warm my ears. What do you say, m’lady?” I stand up blushing. “Excuse me,” I say and go away knowing that Jacob follows me with dirty smile on his face.

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