Scott continued to work her nipple and I did not know if the lack of progression was to make sure she was ready for the next step, his own satisfaction, or maybe a little bit of a show for me. Regardless he continued to flick her nipple for what seemed minutes before he allowed his left hand to move inside her dress. Slowly, ever so slowly he worked the material until his left hand replaced his right as he stroked her erect nipple. Only this time he was touching her bare nipple, not just the material on top covering her. She responded with a louder sound from within herself. She...