Recent Post: BOYS FIRST TIME BOYSFIRSTTIME moved my hand boldly higher till it rested against the edge of her shorts, her flesh was softer there; my knuckles brushed against the fabric between her legs.
She closed her fingers on the bulge, looked up and smiled into my eyes. My heart began to pound. "Can you be discreet, David?" she asked softly, her eyes directly into mine, "I'd like very much to give you what you want, to fulfil your fantasy but you mustn't tell anyone. Can it be just our secret?"
"Sure!"
"Good!" she said and leaned forward. She took my face in her hands and kissed me lightly on the lips. "We can have a lot of fun and --- pleasure, David. Now and --- anytime we want to. Does that suit you?"
"Y-yes!" I managed to stammer and cursed my voice for sounding dry and scared.
"Come with me, then," she said softly.
She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. "Don won't be home till late tonight," she said, "and there is no one else here." We faced each other, my hand still in hers. I could feel her fingers massaging mine encouragingly. Her other hand went back to my hard-on and stroked softly. "Would you like to remove my top for me?" she asked. I nearly fell down with joy.
