"Um, Allen, I think you should move your hands," I told him, trying to sound firm but suspecting I sounded nervous. Nobody could have been more surprised than me when he did so. Trouble was - he moved them in a way I hadn't anticipated. His hands brushed down from my bottom, sliding down my legs. That was a plus. His hands were inside my panties so they moved down with his hands and that was a huge minus. His hands came sliding back up and my panties stayed down. What's more his hands came sliding up the front of my legs and you can guess where they settled. Well...