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I was hoping beyond hope shed take it out but she didnt. Before long my breathing got quicker and i was pushing back against her hand this made her rub harder i whispered in her ear i close to cumming . at this point she stopped rubbing my cock and said its time we got going home. I couldnt believe it i was so close to cumming and she stood there with her curvy breast bare in the night sky. I pleaded with her to carry on and make me cum. She said i will tell you this once and once only . you can come her and put my breastsnaway and we will go home if you ask me to rub your cock till you cum it will be long time before you see or feel my breasts again. So reluctantly i stepped forward and cupped her luscious breasts and pushed them back in her dress . she said if i sulk on way home i would suffer. So i had to walk her holme to her parents house. She said she wont make me cum or have full sex with me till we are married.We crossed prom and were walking down high street and i thought. By the time John returned from the bathroom Janet was back in the kitchen and wearing her bathrobe.She tried to apologize to him for not wearing her bathrobe. She hadn't meant to wear such a revealing pair of pants in front of him. She felt bad because John wouldn't look her in the eyes when she tried to talk to him about it and the rest of the day he went out of his way to avoid her.Janet felt pretty bad about it all. She felt bad, right up to the point that she started noticing that John took every opportunity he had to peek and sometimes even outright stare at certain parts of her anatomy. She constantly caught him staring at her tits, he stared at her ass. She also noticed that he seemed to enjoy looking at her legs and she’d caught him peeking up her skirt, he peeked up her skirts a lot.Janet finally connected the dots. She figured out what was going on with John. He'd look up her skirt or at her tits or her legs and after only a few minutes, he would start getting an.
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He grabbed them and hurried quickly into the small bathroom. The door shielded him. She relaxed a bit knowing that for a few minutes they could avoid the tension of seeing each other. Inside, he tried to change his clothes quickly, something he had never been good at. He knew it would cause him problems in his military training. As he slipped off a sock, he thought about the night before, their bodies wet and naked together. He had come to a crossroads and he knew which road he was going to take. Outside was a woman that wanted to be his, and he would have her for his own. ‘You can put on some music if you want. My CD case is on top of the bookshelf.’ he said. ‘What do you want to hear?’ she said. ‘Whatever, sorry, I’ll be out in a minute.’ She forgave him and looked at his CD case. It wasn’t her music but she had seen worse. Her mind and heart wandered together as she thumbed through the pages. Before, she had been in turmoil, her heart had been unsure until only now. Now that she.

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