Then keeping my eyes on hers I slowly lowered my hand until it was out of sight. I peeled the skin from the wedge. Porn Really and truly. Good. She saw me looking at it, and I saw her eyes flick up to it for an instant before returning to mine, possibly even angrier now because of it, as if saying, ‘See what you made me do?’ But I continued to meet her gaze calmly…until she suddenly blushed and looked down. Then I began slowly sliding it back and forth, pressing it in a little further each time. She reached over the table and pulled her tray back in front of her, then picked up her glass and took a long drink of water. This time I was careful to brush the inside of her thigh with my hand before touching her with the apple wedge. And in a moment, there was her cute little owl-face looking up at me from between my knees.
