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The grinding motion and her hand kept the same rhythm with her hips. She felt a little spasm and then the first wave of pleasure hit her. She moaned s...ftly. Her imaginary dick kept thrusting inside of her. More spasms engulfed her slick vulvae. More pleasure. She moved her hand rapidly, she could feel the wetness on her pussy hair as she gave herself one last climax. Her hips slowly came to a stop, her breathing returned to normal, and she rolled over to turn out the light. Diana was asleep. Once we got settled in I handed Wetzel a beer and grabbed one myself. “Hey, Wetzel come here a second,” I said, in a tone that was out of character for me and Wetzel noticed at once. He immediately, came over to me and I could see that he was starting to get that worried look, “What,” he said, “did I do something wrong---are you mad at me?” he said and gave me an impish grin. That’s when I knew he was playing with me and he knew I wasn’t mad. “Seriously, I want to talk to you for a second. I see a tight pair of denim jeans showing off her athletic body. I linger slowly on her ass as she turns to take her seat two rows in front. Her outfit is topped off with a white low cut top, innocent with flowers on it. Her slightly tanned skin, swan-like neck, and brunette hair amplifies my lust for her, my sexual urge pulsing. I feel my cock squeeze tighter into my pants as I eye the back of her neck. I allow my mind to wander as I think of kissing her neck, running my hands over her. I’ll pick you up from school and we’ll eat dinner around 6:00.”“You say excited, but I FEEL scared. I’m just kidding. I trust ya.”We kissed and fondled each other and then it was time for me to leave. We got dressed, cleaned up her room and I walked back home.That night, Mom knocked on my door as I was playing on my computer.“Can we talk, Donny?”“Course, Mom. Come on in.”“This is a ‘Donna’ talk.”I swallowed hard. I still wasn’t quite used to this new fold in our relationship, but in most.
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