What was I thinking? What kind of passive, chick thing had I lapsed into? Fuck, what did I care? He wanted me. I wanted him. Then a shiver of paranoia...ran through me. If he was so transfixed by my boobs, if he saw my pussy, he would fuck me until I hemorrhaged and bled out on the floor. My passion quickly found common cause with self-preservation, and I tugged at his shorts. His manhood was nestled in the shell of a jockstrap and cup, familiar and unhappy memories of my own pathetic athletic. I looked back in her eyes. She was silent and surprised and mesmerized. Her mouth open. I moved my face close to hers. Her hand was still in my hand. I won’t let her go now. My voice became lusty. I was so close to her face and lips and I whispered you are very sexy. I knew she was completely swapped by this. Without saying anything else, I touched my lips on her lips, my hand holding her head from behind. I didn’t take it back. I started to kiss her deeper, biting her lips. She was still not. More

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