Then he dove for it, grabbing them to pull them down. “No!” I cried. “Just your hand, just like this.” He didn’t know what to make of me, but he was certainly entranced by the sight, so he lowered himself to his knees like he was at the altar of Mona’s cunt and began stroking me through the stockings. I was already a fucking swamp down there, and I pulled out a breast to pinch as he went on rubbing my clit with his thumb. I pressed up hard into his hand with my hips and came in like thirty seconds. “OH MY GOD!” he said, like he had just come as well, but I was already tucking my breasts back in and straightening my skirt. He did not know what had hit him! Afterwards we went back out to the party and for the rest of the night I pretended he was not in the room, just to amuse myself. Whenever I glanced over he looked like a little wounded puppy – pretty cute, and I’m sure I will fuck him sooner or later. So next time I will try to masturbate myself as you ordered, but this time it. And we kissed. Not the mad, frantic ‘oh shit my boyfriend/best friend (delete as appropriate) is going to be back in a minute’ kissing that went on in the club, but a more relaxed ‘let’s explore each other’ kind of kiss. She pushed me back on the sofa, and began to climb on top of me - it was clear who the dominant one in this fling would be – and kissed me a bit more passionately, massaging my head and directing me. Our lips were barely touching, but there was definitely electricity there. After a few minutes she decided to ramp things up a notch and undid my jeans zipper. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. Those wonderfully soft, voluminous globes of flesh that I’d looked at enviously for weeks and now I had the opportunity to hold, caress, savour. 19, and never had a grope, but I’d been concentrating on my studies. More accurately, I’d been consoling myself in my studies to compensate for my lack of personal confidence. Either way, here I was in Charlotte’s living.
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