"It's been a long time, since Chicago, I think it was" Ben said as once again Joseph took his seat. Then Ben took a long look at Sammi, looking her up and down and then quickly sat on the same side of the booth with her, sliding right next to her and putting his arm around her back, placing his hand on her bare shoulder and pulling her tight against him and then lick asked, "Where'd you pick up this sexy little lady?" Sammi's face was reflecting the discomfort and anxiety she was feeling as Ben rubbed his hand up and down her shoulder. It took Joseph a minute to think of how he wanted to answer the question and to get Ben to back off, "She's my niece.... So ya'd better show her some respect or you'll have to answer to me " Joseph added. While looking at Sammi, not keeping eye contact with Joseph, Ben slid his hand partly down Sammi's arm, then onto her back until it was below the table where Joseph couldn't see it. He slid his hand around her waist feeling her there and then brought his hand out from around her to Joseph's relief and the manner in which Joseph was looking at him softened. "She's quite a lovely young lady, Joseph" Ben said and then suddenly Sammi felt his hand touch her left knee the side to which he was sitting on. Once interracial his hand was on her knee he slid it up and down her thigh feeling the smoothness blowjob of her leg very slowly. Prior to Roger moving into the apartment with Sammi and her mom, if a guy had made an unwelcome advance towards her she would have pushed his hand away and told him to stop. But for the last several weeks, Sammi had been conditioned to not react or respond negatively to a physical advance because if she did, Roger would have quickly hit or punished her. So as Ben carefully moved his hand up and down her thigh, Sammi sat there frozen, not doing or saying anything to resist. Ben took Sammi's lack of resistance as an acknowledgment that his hand rubbing and feeling her thigh was okay. When she didn't resist or even move much at all he continued to rub farther up her left thigh and then very carefully slid his fingers on the inside of her thigh all while making random chatter with Joseph about one truck stop or another. As the two men talked about old times Ben worked his hand up and down Sammi's thigh while slowly shifting his fingers more towards the inside of her thigh. As he got higher up her thighs they were pressed together but Ben didn't take that as discouragement instead he worked his hand down towards her knees until he could get almost his full hand on the inside of her leg. Then slowly yet firmly he started working his hand higher. As his had met the resistance of her thighs being amateur pressed together he would flex his fingers over and over. He even began to change his hand from flat to curved working to get her legs to separate. For several minutes Joseph did not notice Sammi's eyes shift down to the booth seat beside him and almost look glazed over. Ben's first attempts to work her thighs open met resistance but as he used more strength bending and flexing his fingers, to his delight at the pressure of his knuckles into her right thigh, she opened her knees just a bit wider. The moment she did Ben worked his hand higher between her legs finding them touching again. Once again he bent and flexed his blonde fingers and while the first time him pushing his knuckles into her right thigh was by chance, the second time he pressed his knuckles into her thigh and felt that trigger her to widen his knees, he struggled to hide his delight. He now more aggressively worked the technique while trying to participate in the conversation with Joseph. Once he discovered the right technique his old friends, "niece" shifted her knees wider and wider. To Sammi's horror, without hesitation, once Ben managed to get her thighs to open several inches at the knee, he slid his open hand all the way up between her legs till the side of his hand brushed against, first the inside hem on the denim shorts and then, with only a bit more pressure, the side of his hand made contact between her legs at the crotch of her denim shorts. When he got his hand there, for a few minutes he stopped moving his hand, just letting it sit and feel the warmth between her legs. Ben took a few minutes to ask Joseph questions that would get him to reminisce about old times and get him to work to search his memory. Once he pulled Joseph into the conversation he firmly but slowly moved his hand just a little up and down against Sammi's crotch. I notice that the address is in a nicer part of LA. It's not Beverly Hills, but still a nice part of LA. 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