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“Well, she did feel me up in the backseat of her car after prom.”

She laughs and says, “Describe exactly what she did.”

“We left the dance early because it was boring. She drove, so we went to her car. She had those tiny bottles of booze. We drank a couple and made out for a while. Next thing I knew, my shirt was open, and her mouth was on my nipple.”

She clears her throat and asks, “Where were her hands?”

“One of them was on my other breast, and the other was inside my pants.”

“Did she make you come?”

“No. It was her first time doing anything like that, but it was mine, too, so it was still good. I came later that night, though.”

“You touched yourself?”

“I did.”

“How?”

“I can tell you, or I can show you.”

“Show me,” she says, and I almost come with how husky her voice just got.

“Well, I changed out of my dance clothes and didn’t put anything else on. I remember my panties still being wet, but I didn’t want to change them yet, so I lay on my bed wearing only my underwear.”

“Like you are right now?”

Oh, we’re doing this.

“Yes,” I say.

“And then?”

“Then, I slipped my hand inside,” I tell her and slide my hand inside my underwear.

“Oh, fuck,” she says, watching me.

“I’m really hard, baby,” I tell her.

And I am. I’m really fucking hard. I roll my head back against her as I stroke myself, knowing full well that I don’t want to come by my own hand, but it feels so good, I can’t stop just yet.

“Did you touch your breasts?”

“Yes.” I touch my left one with my free hand.

Her hand covers mine, and she’s massaging it with me.

“Oh, I’ll come if I don’t stop.”

“How fast did you come that night?” she asks.

“It took a while,” I tell her.

“Because she didn’t get you off how I can get you off?”

“Yes,” I say.

“You’re so damn sexy right now,” she says.

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