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Her nipples were pushing up against the thin fabric yearning to be released. They drove to the dance – it was going to be held in the grand ballroom of a old big downtown hotel with which Linda was familiar. A marble circular stairway led up from the lobby to the second floor ballroom. Linda was very carefully walking up the stairs in her black high heels holding Evan’s arm for support. He looked nice that evening wearing a new suit navy blue with a blue shirt and a red tie. When they got to. She got up from her dressing table, and walked over to where the sexy young brunette was sitting and almost asked her to go in back but Catharine held off. Before she knew it, time for her second show arrived and Catharine quickly changed into her dance costume for her second act.This time Catharine was even more formally dressed than her first time on the stage that evening. She was wearing a white blouse, a dark short skirt and a matching jacket with a sexy thong and bust-emphasizing bra. “Please,” I whimpered, unable to stand the teasing torment anymore. “Soon,” she replied, but instead of touching my pussy, she lifted my hand to her lips and wrapped those around my index finger. I hadn’t thought that a touch like this could be so erotic. Yet it was. When her warm, moist lips touched my skin and her tongue started to caress my digit, I almost came from the sheer pleasure. My whimpers turned into moans. “My,” she whispered into my ear while she left a burning trail of pleasure. Here I was now with the book on the floor open at a large picture of a woman with her legs open. My head was hanging off the bed and as I frantically rocked I suddenly felt a wave wash over me different than any before. At the same time my hand felt warm and wet and panicking I turned over and sat up in bed.On investigation of my pyjamas I found a white sticky substance which I realized straight away from conversations with boys at school was the hallowed spunk they had talked about and we had.
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