“Why’d you stop?” he said. We pressed closer. XXX It instantly rose and became stiff. I
moved very slowly and in short thrusts against him. But I didn’t have a sister and wasn’t bold enough
to do that to a neighbor, so that went on the back burner, too. I felt fragile
and passive, overtaken by my feminine side. The intrigue was enhanced
by the fragrant scent of Karen’s bra and camisole. “Do you have any of…her stockings?”
Frankie was looking at me and playing with himself. I writhed beneath him, and
I sensed how much it stirred him even more. It seemed darker, too. Naturally one of the subjects he had a growing curiosity about was sex. Just the thought made my heart
race. I smiled and lay my head back down.
