She was plenty naïve, it seemed. Some girls were very alert and quick to turn around. He didn't mind that either. They wouldn't run to begin, afraid to have misunderstood or upset him. Or make a scene. He'd stare them in their eyes, pinning them like that and still have his feel of them. It was delightful to push into her by mocking the bumps in the road. She bought it too, staring ahead, her body never tensing more than to keep her balance.<br/><br/>Straightening her skirt under his palm was easy, she still believed it was all natural. There was no perversion in her eyes, so she wasn't playing innocent, either. She smelled better when the sunlight rested on her green hair, and warmed it to release more of her private oils. He had a noseful when he found his way under the skirt, and was excited to learn she was still letting it happen. Maybe her thoughts were elsewhere, he guessed when he petted her panties to determine what kind they were.<br/><br/>With some skill, and hiding in an actual turn of the car, her managed to stuff the bottom her skirt into the waist of itself, to expose her clad ass. He smiled when his eyes dropped to take in the offerings underneath. If she still wasn't showing signs of distress, he'd roll the ball of his palm against the outer edge of her panties to fold them inwards, exposing more of that full buttock. He would eventually lightly capture that round flesh in a careful grip. She gifted with a rather meaty posterior for someone her age.<br/><br/>There was a bit more intimate petting. He did it while she was drinking her soda, so that whatever reaction she had would be delayed, anyway. But soon he'd tire of that, and shift his thumb under the thin cotton, still on the outer area of her cheek, and then dig his fingers a little deeper into her offered up flesh. Looking down he grinned while her skin dented slightly for his prodding fingers, the pulse of his wrist that pressed against her should probably register against the girl's butt. Raiko squeezed a little more, and rolled that flesh, and pulled it to the side, playing with it.<br/><br/>He liked the texture of an ass that wasn't tense yet, as much as he liked it when they did notice and puckered up. Sometimes there would be goosebumps from the well of emotions that stirs inside a girl when she is obviously accosted in a room filled with people. He was definitely liking todays victim, and by her uniform he could tell that she had a ways to go, so he afforded himself some firmer exploration, toward the middle, underneath her panties, where her buttocks met.