“it's okay,” I smiled at him.
“You don’t have to touch me.”
“What?” he asked searchingly. I didn’t answer his question,
Instead pushed at his
shoulders which made him move back, allowing me to comfortably stand in front of him. His hands reached out to touch me but I held up my finger and shook it as if telling him no. He smiled, bigger than I had ever seen him smile before.
I could tell that he was getting excited from the bulge in his trouser and that
excited me too. Just looking at him made me wet, and knowing that he was excited because of me, made me wet profusely.
“You are so beautiful,” he breathed heavily.
“Thank you,” I blushed at him.
“You are very welcome,” he smiled, trying to reach out for me again but stopping himself.
“What kind of touching are you not allowed to do?” I asked him, raising my eyebrow.
Without answering my question he moved his hands out and grabbed my leg, pulling it into his lap. Slowly caressing my hands, and admiring my smooth skin. I could tell he really wanted to go further with me, but was just holding himself back; that only made me want him more.
I used the opportunity to push my left leg against his groin,
pressing lightly on his
hardness. A light moan escaped his
mouth as he pulled me over the bed, unable to control his actions any longer.
“No touching,” I jokingly said to him, pushing him back gently. His entire body
perked up.
I gently reached
beneath my shirt and lifted it over my head, tossing it on the bed. My 36C breasts were now free and my nipp.les quickly
hardening in the not so warm room.
“Do you like them?” I asked naughtly.
He nodded. I could see how hard he was fighting himself. I
almost wished he would lose all of his control and just grab me, taking me into his arms and devouring me, but teasing him was equally so amazing.
“Good,” I smiled at him, reaching up with both hands and taking
them into my hands. I rubbed at them lightly, watching his eyes intently watching me play with my breasts. I was losing my mind.
Turning my body to the side, i pushed my hip in his direction.
His eyes moved up and down the sides of my body, taking me in. I could feel slight goose bumps forming on my skin from the
excitement. Shakily he reached out, grabbed
hold of my skirt and slowly pulled it down my side. I was half unclad in front of him, my pu.ssy only about a foot from his face. He had this hungry look in his eyes.
I could tell that he badly wanted my smooth, dripping wet puss.y.
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