I turned to look at Andrew but he kept on watching the movie as if his hand did not just slide down my waist to my hip.

He started grazing his fingers up and down my hip.

"I will get some more snacks." Sally got up.

Andrew nodded at her.

I immediately took this opportunity to confront Andrew, "What are you doing?"

He kept his hand on my hip, shrugged his shoulders. He leaned in and placed a kiss on my neck.

I felt a tingle down my spine and my hands automatically floated in the air, just about to grab his shoulders to pull him closer.

No!

I shoved him away instead.

I sighed in frustration, feeling a little wet down there.

I look towards the kitchen, Sally is preparing something.

I look at Andrew in irritation who smirked at me. Then I moved my head to the floor, trying to find my underwear.

"Looking for this?" He leaned in to whisper it right into my ear.

I looked in the direction of his hands that went inside his shirt pocket and produced the dark red panties that had a huge stain right in the middle of it, the wetness... MY wetness!

I gasp and immediately try to grab it, instead I ended up falling on top of him while he held my panties in the air, quite away from me.

"You were quite wet there Jenna..." Andrew said looking at my lips while his hands found my waist.

I felt my face become heated. I try to grab my panties once again, but he tightened my grip and pulled me closer to him.

Our faces inches apart, his warm breath on my lips.

"And bold of you to walk in..." his hands slid below all the way from my waist till it was cupping my butt, "...without any underwear this time."

Oh no!

I freeze in that moment. I think I am getting more and more wet!

If his hands move just 2 more inches south of where it is right now, he might actually feel a fresh batch of wetness on his hands!

Andrew grabbed my hand from his chest and put it on his crotch. Even through the thick jeans I could feel the hardness!

I looked at him with wide eyes.

"See what you did to me?" he whispered, guiding my hand to rub his bulge a little.

My hand barely grazed him and he let out a moan, his eyes half closed.

Oooh! I liked that reaction!

I rubbed him a little more and this time, he pulled his hand away.

"Ahhhhh...." he groaned a little louder this time, making me watch out for Sally who was still in the kitchen.

He gazed at me with his lips slightly apart at the arousal. He roughly grabs me by the waist and pulls me in, my pussy directly on top of his dick with just my hand separating them.

I slid my hand away, biting my lip while looking him in the eyes.

The slight rub while I took away my hand and my hand getting replaced by my pussy through a very thin pyjama of mine aroused him even more.

He looked at me panting already.

I wiggled my eyebrow at him, "You seem to have liked it."

I move my hips just enough for him to feel the teasing grind but not enough to satisfy him completely.

His head jerked back at the sudden rub. "Haaaaaahhhhhhh..."

He licked his lips as he brought his gaze back at me.

Without wasting time, he put his hand inside my shirt and brought me even closer by my waist to kiss me.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Sally turning around from the kitchen slab.

I hurriedly push Andrew away and sit back on the couch, well in time as well, since Jenna exited the kitchen.

Andrew smirked at my reaction and sat back up again, rearranging the blanket to cover the both of us.

He inched in closer to sit close to me again, the sides of our bodies touching again.

"Here it is!" Sally put the popcorn in front of us and picking up the remote.

"Looks delicious, babe!" Andrew exclaimed as he bent forward to get a couple of them.

"This is not working again..." she banged the remote against her hand and stood up to walk towards the TV.

Andrew immediately produced my dark red panty from somewhere and held it in front of my face to grab my attention. The wet stain very much visible.

I gasped. Jenna was literally 1 metre away!

I try to grab it, but he was too fast. He pulled the panty to his mouth and while maintaining eye contact with me, he gave the wet stain a lick.

Ooohhh!

I trembled down there. He is such a tease!

He chuckled at my reaction and slid the panty inside his shirt pocket.

A second later, Jenna returned to her seat to watch the movie.

Within the next few seconds, I felt Andrew's hands on my thigh, grazing it up and down in very slow motions.

Even this is turning me on!

As I was getting used to the feeling, he levelled it up and moved his hands towards my inner thigh, going way up... dangerously close to touching me there.

I grabbed his hands midway.

If he goes any further up, there is no turning back!

His hands escaped mine and he continued journeying up my thigh till his pinky finger touched my crotch.

I jerked a little at his touch.

Andrew smiled.

He leaned forward and grabbed the drink with his other hand, "It's wet!"

My mouth fell open as my head jerked to look at him.

"The drink is all wet!" He smiled mischievously, looking at me.

"Of course! It is known as condensation!" Sally said from her seat without turning to look in our direction.

Andrew took a sip without breaking eye contact, licked his lips and put the drink back down.

I couldn't help but get even more turned on.

His hand which was still on my crotch turned a little to put his entire palm of my pussy.

I closed my eyes a little at the arousal.

He finger slowly grazed me right on the clitoris.

I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning.

He seemed to have noticed because he stopped just for a second before doing the grazing this again.

He started grazing it every few seconds, one finger at a time. I winced internally every single time. A few seconds later, he started mixing up the fingers.

What is he doing? ... Playing piano on my clit??

Out of nowhere, he suddenly removed his hand from my crotch and pulled it out of the blanket.

What? Where is his fingers going?

He leaned forward and grabbed a few popcorn kernels. As he leaned forward, I saw his fingers were shining!

That is my wetness on his fingers!

He smirked at my reaction.

He grabbed a few kernels and straight away took it to his mouth, the kernels covered here and there with my wetness!

He put them in his mouth and ate it as if just did not eat my liquid!

Why is that making me even more wet!?

After finishing the popcorn in his hand, he started licking his fingers. This time, he looked at me as he wiped his fingers clean, "That... is quite tasty..."

"Thanks!" Sally said, unbothered.

I rolled my eyes at him, although my lips smiled.

I leaned back in my seat. He leaned forward to pick up a few more popcorn kernels. But this time he only ate a couple of kernels and then slipped his hand inside the blanket once again.