Sweet Catherine Breezes By Read Online Free

Sweet Catherine Breezes By
Book: Sweet Catherine Breezes By Read Online Free
Author: Matt Coolomon
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, BDSM
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able to get away with, since last night she got up and moved as soon as he put his arm around the back of her chair. Of course he had told Paulo that he'd scored a feel-up but that was bullshit – and this was for real.
    He reached down a bit further and felt her arm pressing against the back of his fingers but her arm moved slightly and then he wormed his fingers all the way underneath and closed his hand fully over her tit. He could feel her nipple hard against the palm of his hand and he thought he could feel her heart beating like his was. He didn't really know what to do next though, so he started squeezing it like a sponge. He squeezed then softened his hold then squeezed again.
    "Do you want to go somewhere?" he whispered to her.
    "No thanks,” she uttered. "Let's just stay here, okay?"
    Tod settled there and continued squeezing. He kept it up all through the movie - sometimes softer and sometimes harder. When the finishing credits came up and people started leaving she sat up and kind of wriggled away from his hand. "I have to go," she said, and he hurried after her.
    He caught her by the arm at the exit and pulled her into the dark corner behind the doors. "What's your hurry?" he said and he tried to kiss her. "We're supposed to be on a date aren't we?" he chuckled, kissing her with closed lips and trying to grope her breast again.
    Everyone else had gone and no one was watching so Catherine let him. He was squeezing her the same as before though and it didn't feel nice. She managed to get a word in between his awkward tight lipped kisses "I have to go but I'll meet you tomorrow at the pier, okay?"
    "All right - tomorrow at nine!" he commanded and she wriggled from his grasp and got to the door.
    "Make it ten," she smiled and she jumped to get away before he grabbed her again, and she ran across the road and checked back when she was half way up the hill to see he had met up with the other two boys again.
    When she got back to the house her mother told her that Des had called so she took the phone into her room. He was whiny and immediately tried to suck up.
    "Well if you feel that way about me why were you kissing Elizabeth?" Catherine asked after a few minutes.
    "Awe it won't happen again," Des whined. "I was half drunk and you make me so crazy you know!"
    "I make you crazy?"
    "Yeah, well you do! Except your dad's got you locked up all the time."
    "My dad?" Catherine almost laughed. Des had never even met her father properly. He was too scared to come to her house.
    "Yeah if it wasn't for him I would have been over your house that night and this would never have happened. You just make me so fucking crazy for it and she was there and I was drunk."
    "Oh. So let me see if I have this straight. You couldn't come to my house and take me to Eric's party because you're scared of my dad, but I make you crazy for sex so you had to get it on with Elizabeth?" Catherine giggled. "Is that right, Des?"
    He grunted. "I don't know. Let's just - you know -"
    "No, let's not," Catherine said softly - kindly. "I'm sorry, Des, but if you needed something you should have come to me."
    She hung up the phone at that but couldn't contain a few tears. It seemed every guy she met was scared of her father and she was tired of it. If only they would stand up and look him in the eye - he wasn't so bad.
    ****
    The next morning she woke more angry than upset. Everyone at that party had known Des was upstairs with another girl, and Catherine had been there for ages waiting for him to turn up. They all laughed when she found out he was already there and she went upstairs to find him. And the fact that she was now stuck on a boring little island sucked, but this new local guy was interesting and she was entitled to have some fun. And he really did have a nice smile, even if he didn't know how to kiss yet.
    He was waiting at the pier when she got there a bit after ten. He had a towel over his shoulder and a big smile on his face. Catherine had
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