Lit it up again.
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As soon as we entered her room, we got comfortable in bed. She rested her head on my right arm, and her face was snuggled into my neck. She didn’t bother putting on any clothes, so even in the dark, I could see her whole bare body. The soft moonlight spilling through the large window caressed her skin, highlighting just how fair she was.
Our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel her soft skin, especially her chest. Her slightly sweaty skin felt slippery, and I could sense her heartbeat. I also felt her warm breath on my neck; she was exhausted and had fallen asleep. Her right leg was draped over me, and I could feel his lower cheek rubbing against my thigh. I was only in my briefs because she had suggested I take off my clothes too, so she could see me as well. But I left my briefs on, feeling shy that she might find some flaw in me, unlike her, who had none.
She slept deeply like that for about two hours. I didn’t move, not wanting to disturb her sleep. I couldn’t close my eyes; I just wanted to watch over her as she slept, keeping her company.
After a while, I felt her stretch, signaling she was awake. She noticed my eyes were open.
“Hey... you didn’t sleep?” she asked in a sleepy voice.
“No.”
She just grinned and said, “You didn’t take off your briefs, you cheat!”
“I was shy.”
“Hmmph, you're no fun.”
“What would you do if you saw?”
“I’d flick it! Ha ha ha ha ha…”
“Crazy!” I said, caught up in her laughter.
“I’d touch it…” she said, but she already was.
“He he… it feels weird to touch,” and she gave it a slight squeeze, making it spring to life.
“Oh, gosh! It’s getting hard!”
I let her play with my, ahem, "equipment," finding it amusing like it was just a game, but I was also starting to feel a strong desire. I was waiting for her next move!
“Does it feel good?” she asked softly, almost invitingly, as if asking if I wanted her to continue.
“Yes, it feels good, Fer.”
“Take it out…” As soon as she said that, I pulled off my briefs from behind while she helped from the front, and my stiff "soldier" sprang free. She gently grasped it at the base with a firm but gentle grip, her hand feeling like soft jelly!!
“Uuugghh…” I couldn’t help but groan. Hearing that, she seemed to know exactly what to do! She started to move her hand up and down.
“Uugghh… Ugghh…”
“Does it feel good?” she asked while her face was right next to mine. I just nodded.
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