Raining Truth.

silverchild_24

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Name - Katrina
Age - 21
Hair - dark brown
Eyes - dark green
Weight - about 146

Katrina was a person who seemed to be pretty happy with her life even through it seemed as if one thing was messing from it and that was a sex life not to mention a real life at all. She had been working non-stop for the past 2 years and her boss had finally forced her to take a month long break so now she had no idea what to do nor where to go since she didn't have friends since she had been to busy to go out or to bothered with work to go grab drinks with her fellow co-workers. But then again it didn't help that she had given up of men for they had treated her badly all of her life so she didn't want to be bothered with it, yet every time she saw a wedding dress she would begin to cry knowing that she would never get the chance to wear one.

Under a tree she would sit reading a book not bothering to seek out what time it was, but she should have since the clouds had begun to turn dark grey as if a bad stop was coming her way. A page would be turned silently as the first sound of thunder rang throughout the air, only then would she look up a bit in awe of the color of the clouds before she closed her book and shoved it back into her bag beginning to take a walk down to a coffeehouse that was near by.
 
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Frederick

Frederick
Age 37
6'', a bit more weight then he should have
grey eyes

Frederick went home from his work. Another lost day, he thought, for his chief has changed the plan again at the end. All work was lost this way. Damn.
He passed a tree where a cute girl was reading a book, lost in her novel. He smiled, but went ahead to his bus stop. To be so carefree, not to think on his work, would be a relief... And she had very nice hair.

The weather was getting worse meanwhile. He was glad he had an umbrella, for the first little droplets already fell. He opened it, then he turned to the girl again, who was still on his mind. Hopefully her book would not get wet, and herself...

That moment she passed him by, and he saw the book was safe, but herself was not, for she had no visible protection for this storm brewing. And she had really nice hair...

Frederick hadn't noticed the coffee shop was being reopened already after renovation, and reacted out of instinct.

"Sorry" he called her. "May I offer you my umbrella? My bus will be here any minute, so I don't need it."
 
She would turn around quickly as she heard a voice call out to her as the first drops of rain were felt upon her head but she would only give him a shake of her head as downpour began soaking her. A smile and a wave would be given as dashed acrossed the street.

The car wouldn't be seen by her but it was by the others who were around her suddenly calling out to her to get out of the way but she seemed frozen as she saw the headlights so close to her now.
 
Frederick

Frederick turned away, feeling ashamed for being so bold and being refused. What did he think of offerig his umbrella to someone strange? he scolded himself.

Then he heard the old woman who was waiting with him for the bus call out in fear. He whirled around, then followed her outstretched finger to the girl and to the car. Immediatly he dropped his bag and his umbrella and sprinted on the street. Then he jumped at her, knocked her of her feet and into one of the first puddles on the street. He crashed on her a split second later. The car rushed beside both of them.

"Are you all right?" he asked anxiously. "I'm sorry..."
 
She just stood there frozen in fear which had never happened to her before but then she was knocked off of her feet and down into a puddle that had already formed from the rain and it thunder over head once more. Green eyes would look up at the man above her remembering him for moments earlier when he had offered his umbrella to her, she would inwardly be kicking herself thinking that if she had taken it this wouldn't have happened at all.

"..Thank.. you.." she would whisper after a few failed attemps to get the words out. Eyes would look him up and down slowly seeing that he was quite a good looking guy which made her smile outwardly just a bit. Slowly she would pull away from him and stand up once more looking down at herself for she was so soaked now and hair was just dripping with water, in her mind she knew she wouldn't be allowed in the coffee house now but that didn't matter since her apartment was just down the street for she could just go home and get dried off.

"..Sir..How can I repay you.." she whispered but at the same time she would be reaching into her bag pulling out about 500 dollars in cash trying to offer it to him for she really didn't need it at all anymore for what's the joy in buying things when you always had to do so alone.
 
Frederick

Frederick suddenly felt her body under him intensly. She was curveous, he noticed. Very curveous. It felt good to touch her...

After what seemed to be an eternity, she pulled away from him and he felt like an utter fool. Both of them were soaking wet from their experience.

"..Sir..How can I repay you.." she asked. She really took money in her hand! He immediatly turned it down.

"No, don't do that. It was... Everybody would..." lost at words again, he simply starred into her marvellous green eyes for a moment. The he woke up again after hitted by a splash of water from the next car.

"You should dry yourself immediatly. I just get my things and we'll search for a restaurant or something..." Not waiting for her answer, he crossed the street in a hurry and fetched his umbrella and bag the old woman holded out for him. Then he crossed the street again, wondering if he had dreamed all along and if she had left already...
 
A frown would form upon her face as she just stared at her for a few moments while she held out money until he was splashed with water from a car passing by, he turned down her money which made her frown deepen even more for she wasn't sure if he was right or not about someone else being willing to do the same thing. More words would be spoken by him about getting dry and find a place to go as he ran off back across the street getting his things.

Her back would be turned as she ignored the urge to walk away but she wanted to thank him in someway, wet sounds would come to her hear knowing it was him walking up behind her. Slowly she would turn and look at him with a smile and tried to offer him the money once more, try and try again she would until she just gave up with a sigh and hugged him. She didn't know what came over her but she just hugged him and held on for a bit to long before she pulled away blushing deeply.

"I am sorry I just wanted to thank you still for everything.. Do you want a cup of coffee..There's a place right here and we can get some coffee before we get some pie that is if you like pie.. my apartment is down the street and I have pie..I mean if you wanted pie.." she said tripping over her words becoming so nervous suddenly not knowing what was wrong with her for he was someone she didn't even know but he had saved her life, so she would continue to be kind unlike she normally was pushing people away fro she seemed to be thinking how nice it would be to have a friend or at least someone to talk to for the day.

After a few more words there were inside of the coffee house in a corner drying off and drinking some coffee as she kept stealing glances at him for he was quite a looker but she didn't see a ring on his finger but that didn't mean he couldn't have a girlfriend or rather be engaged like most men around were. It was in those thoughts she would lose herself as she drank her coffee and wondering what the rest of this day would bring.
 
Frederick

It felt amazing to be hugged by the girl, Frederick thought. And it looked so cute as she blushed...

They ended up in the coffee shop, for he liked pie. And he liked to talk to her, he found out. No ring on her hands, at least not a ring that smelled of trouble. But trouble was brewing in another way, for her drying clothes clung to her curves more and more, leaving little to imagination. She really was curveous, as he had felt accidently before...

The coffee fighted the creeping cold inside them real good, but with the wet clothes he wasn't sure if they could escape catching a cold. She mentioned her apartment in the vicinity, but it would be blunt to ask, was it? He wanted to talk to her longer...

"Ehm..." he started, not sure how to bring the topic on, "you're wet". He blushed for realising the double meaning to late. Those breasts...

"I mean, it's cold. You should change clothes, take a warm bath. I... I'll take the bus. I'm home in an hour, no problem..." But he stayed seated, part fearing for her health, part hoping she would stay also.
 
Katrina

She was just smiling as they continued to talk about random things that came between the two of them, their eyes would lock at certain times making her blush quite a bit for the color his eyes were was a color that was truly nice. " I dont think staying longer will hurt but you still havent had any pie which is back at my apartment why dont you come back with me and we can talk some more." she would say softly before she would stand and offer her hand to him. He actually came with her which seemed to throw her a bit but then she didnt notice how he looked at her for if she had things would be more forward. Key to her door would be searched for in her bag as that walk had taken no time at all, once the door had been opened she would show him around quickly for her apartment was much larger than one would have thought. " What do you think?" she would ask wishing suddenly that she could touch him once more or had the guts to at least make a move.
 
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She was just smiling as they continued to talk about random things that came between the two of them, their eyes would lock at certain times making her blush quite a bit for the color his eyes were was a color that was truly nice. " I dont think staying longer will hurt but you still havent had any pie which is back at my apartment why dont you come back with me and we can talk some more." she would say softly before she would stand and offer her hand to him. He actually came with her which seemed to throw her a bit but then she didnt notice how he looked at her for if she had things would be more forward. Key to her door would be searched for in her bag as that walk had taken no time at all, once the door had been opened she would show him around quickly for her apartment was much larger than one would have thought. " What do you think?" she would ask wishing suddenly that she could touch him once more or had the guts to at least make a move.
He was delighted that she invited him to her apartment and followed her gladly. She lived really nice, and he told her so. Then he shivered.

"Ehm, you have a shower, I've seen. Mind if I use it? I'm very cold..."

He gulped. Was it okay to ask a strange woman to use her shower? He was so shy. She was so cute, and gorgeous. Her eyes, her tits...
 
She would look at him for just a few moments to make sure that she had hear him correctly for why would he want to use her shower but then again she knew he lived about an hour away and he would surly catch a cold by the time he got back to his own place but in the back of her mind there was this slight fear maybe he would try to kill her,yet didn't he have a right to after saving her life just earlier that day."..Go ahead.. I'll make some coffee and get some pie warmed up.." she whispered softly turning her back to him.

Way was made into the kitchen where she began to make two mugs of coffee and grabbed a few slices of pie heating them up while looking out of her window at the rain which seemed to continue to pour down as if it was nothing. Plates of pie and mugs of coffee were taken into the living room and placed upon the table while she went back into her room sitting upon her bed for a few moments just listening to the rain not noticing that the shower had stopped. Slowly she would stand up and begin to peel off her half wet clothes, shirt would be thrown to the floor along with her jeans before she moved to her dresser which was by the door which had been left open slightly. Bra and thong would also be pulled off and she looked for new ones her body seeming to glow in the light that was in the room, for the rain had made her hair curly which was how she used to wear it long ago in soft curls but that was something of the past.
 
Frederick

"..Go ahead.. I'll make some coffee and get some pie warmed up.." she whispered softly turning her back to him. Frederick was glad she didn't mind him asking, and hurried to the shower. He stripped quickly, then entered and turned it very hot to fight his inner cold. It worked only to a degree, but he hurried out of it fast, suddenly remembering that she was also soaked and would surely want to shower herself. He scolded himself for not thinking of that.

He quickly wrapped himself in a towel, for his clothes were still very wet, and tiptoed to her to ask if she had some dry ones his size. This way, he'd also know if she had a lover or husband...

He was greeted by the delightful smell of hot pie and coffee in the living room, but Katrina wasn't there and so he continued his search for her. When he spotted her in her sleeping room, his heart skipped a bit.

Katrina stood before her dresser, her back to him, nude except for her bra and thong, and she was beautiful. He couldn't say a word, just watch her through the half-opened door. Then she removed her bra. And finally her thong. It was breathtakening. Her nudeness was glorious, her back framed by her curly dark brown hair...

He knew he should have tiptoed away, should have respected her privacy, should have closed his eyes. But he couldn't. She was so gorgeous, in the electric light, before the window, before the rain outside. Her ass was glorious. He didn't noticed his body already reacted to her sight. There was no cold inside him any more.

Instead of leaving silently, he just whispered: "You are beautiful, Katrina..." In the silence of the room, it sounded to him like a trumpet, not a whisper. He blushed deeply.
 
She thought that she had heard something and that came true to the fact when she heard him speak "..You are beautiful, Katrina...", she would quickly turn around thinking that her mind was playing a trick upon her but there he was standing in there before her half open door, cheeks would suddenly burn as she pushed the door close for lack of knowing what to do let alone say when this king of thing happened. The redness of her cheeks wouldn't go away but stayed as she looked for other clothes to put back on picking out a slip and pulling a nice dress over it ignoring the fact that was was wearing a thong.

She would walk towards the second door in her room for she had two and opened it up for it lead to the guest bedroom where her brother stayed whenever he decided to come around and she knew that he had left some clothes the last time he had been around, then she thought that she should have grabbed his clothes and put them in her dryer but she could always do that later. Back to the first door she would walk not knowing what to say with her arms full of clothes for he had seen her naked while she had seen him in just a towel.

The image of him in his towel began to play with her mind for by no mean was he bad looking at all it was just that she hadn't been with anyone in that way yet for the only time she was close to seeing someone naked was at the beach, his eyes had seemed to sparkle when he looked over her body meaning to her that she didn't look as bad as she thought she did. Slowly she opened the door to find him standing in the living with just a towel on still with his back to her as she licked her lips for they suddenly felt really dry.

"I found some of my brother's clothes that he left from the last time he visited why don't you see if this works.." she said softly while in her mind she was saying "..I wonder what you would look like without your towel and between my legs..." but she pushed that thought away as he turned around and she handed him the clothes before she sat down to take a slice of pie so she could get her mind off of his body.
 
Frederick

"You are beautiful, Katrina..."

He had said this too loud, he knew it immediatly. She whirled around, and he saw her in all her glory, nude as god made her, and he had one of his genius' days when designing her. He was perfect.

Sadly it lastet but a moment, for she kicked the door shut, but thereby opening her pussy just a bit. This picture burned into Fredericks mind, and his body, already reacting due to the involuntary strip, was in full alert now. He heard her rummaging through something behind the door, then her steps coming coser, and so he whirled around in the last moment, so she couldn't see his towel bulging and his crimson face.

When she emerged from the room where he had seen her naked, she had a bunch of clothes in her arms. She had male clothes, he concluded in an instant. He grabbed them at once, to hide his erection from her. And he was vastly relieved that she had mentioned them belonging to her brother. Not her husband.

She sat down and took a slice of pie, while he went into the shower again to quickly dress up. The clothes of her brother were very tight, but it didn’t matter to him. He chose the most conservative of the bunch, to make her feel a bit more secure, since she knew he had seen her nude.

Finally being presentable again, and his bulge under control, he joined Katrina in the living room. He sat himself not next to her, that would be to daring in his mind, but in her plain view. And so that he could just watch her. Her face was still a little red, he noticed. I embarrassed her, he scolded himself.

Trying to be apologetic, he started to talk. “About you being nude… your beautiful body… sorry…” he stumbled and went red again. She was blushing again, and he noticed her nipples peeking through her dress all of a sudden. She was not wearing a bra…

“I’m very sorry”, he continued nervously, “I didn’t mean… You are so beautiful, Katrina!” he finally concluded. “I’ve never seen a nude woman so gorgeous like you!”

What did he say? How could he be in someone elses house, and make her compliments on her nude body? A woman he’d met only an hour ago at the most? He had leaned on toward her in his exitement, now he closed his eyes in shame and bit lightly on his outstretched lips. This way, he unconciously had moved them very near Katrina’s full red lips…
 
Katrina

The way he began to speak made her want to smile a bit outwardly for he was just so shy for the most part and that much she could understand for she was the same way also at times, but she wouldn't smile but rather stare down at her half eaten piece of pie feeling the redness that was still upon her cheeks grow a bit more now for this was just the worst having someone you don't know seeing you naked for in her mind just because he had saved her life didn't give him rights to her forever. In the back of her mind she wanted to touch him again just give him another hug to let him know that things were alright between the two of them as far as she knew but then again she only knew a few things save for his name.

The things he sad made her blush for many reasons but when he called her "beautiful" once more than "gorgeous" she began to think that when he pushed her over that his mind had been shaken just a bit too much for she was none of those things at least not to herself. But in her mind she seemed to dwell upon those things before she finally looked up seeing him lean towards her, eyelids would close but she didn't know why she knew he wasn't going to kiss her she just had that hope to feel his lips against her own so she leaned towards him also.

Their lips would touch and sparks would be felt by her at least for his touch was so warm and inviting suddenly, her hand would reach out not noticing that she was doing this and place itself upon his neck just holding him there for she didn't want this to end anytime soon while the free hand would push the pie away from her. Her body wanted him at least wanted to know what this was like but it seemed so wrong when they both didn't know one another well at all, she didn't want this her first time if it turned into that to be a one night stand for she wasn't that kind of person at all. Quickly she would pull away from him with her eyes wide muttering something along the lines that she was sorry and needed to go now, her mind seemed to be in over drive as she got up and let the room in such a hurry forgetting that this was her apartment in the first place not his but that didn't seem to matter as she grabbed her coat and headed for the door so quickly.
 
Frederick

He felt her kiss upon his lips and was very surprised, his eyes wide open, starring at her, but not seeing anything. Her lips were so sweet, her kiss longing, and she tasted intoxinating. When her hand closed around his neck, Frederick instantly ascended to heaven.

All of a sudden everything was broken. What should have lasted for eternity, ended way too soon. Katrina pulled away from him, with her eyes wide, muttering she was sorry and needed to go now.

Oh, no! Did he made something wrong? He sat in shock, while she grabbed her coat and headed quickly for the door. That woke him up immediatly and for the second time this day, he sprinted after her. He nearly jumped her again also, but could restrict himself in the last moment.

Frederick grasped her shoulders in despair. "No, please, don't leave, don't leave me." He kissed her in a frenzy, her nose, her cheek, her lips. "Don't leave me alone. Stay, please stay. Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry, please stay."

In his anguish, he pulled at her coat to remove it again before she could close it and leave, he managed to pull it down her shoulders, and in his fever, he also removed the part of her dress that rested on one of her milky shoulders. He didn't notice that, still kissing her beautiful face over and over.

Finally her coat fell to the floor, and Frederick sighed in relieve, embracing her tightly, giving her a long, long, kiss on her neck. His hand caressed her back, thereby unconciously feeling over the zipper of her dress, moving it down just a tiny bit.
 
Katrina

He came after her but she didn't seem to notice that all that much really for her mind was foggy and it needed to be cleared for she didn't know what had come over her, shoulders would be grabbed turning her towards him where he would try to plead with her using words and kissing her upon her face which seemed to do something to her deep within but she began to pull away from him. Pea coat was pulled pretty hard away from her body and fell from his fingertips down to the floor but he also seemed to have moved a strap down her shoulders but neither of them really noticed it at all, pulled towards him she would be as kisses were felt upon her neck while he seemed to have trapped her within a hug that was just a bit too tight.

Mind and body seemed to want one thing and that was to feel him against her for his warmth was so over taking and inviting to her, the hand trailing up down her back seemed to send chills running up and down her spine as a daydream began to play out within the mind. She wanted him but didn't even know him how wrong was that she just wanted to be pressed against the wall and over taken by all that he had to offer to her for it was a gift that could never be replaced, she would cave in as she looked up at him and stood upon tip-toe kissing him deeply once more while placing her hand back upon his neck to hold herself there. What was she doing she didn't know but she only knew one thing and that was that she was finally letting herself go and going after what it was that she wanted.

The zipper would be felt moving just a bit before it was edged down even further but she really didn't seem to care about that at the present time she just wanted to feel him against her, lips would pull away from his own and be pressed against the lower part of his neck placing more kisses there along with bites sneaked in between that would be licked gently to take the hurt away. They seemed to move against the wall just looking at one another and explore one another's body with every touch and look, her hand would be placed upon his chest as they kissed once more while the fig seemed to take over her mind.
 
Frederick

Frederick paused with his kisses for a moment, drinking in her dark green shining eyes, then Katrina responded with a deep kiss herself, tip-toeing to do so while placing her hand back upon his neck to hold herself there.

Then her lips pulled away from his own and pressed them against the lower part of his neck, placing more kisses there along with bites sneaked in between that she licked gently afterwards. It felt incredible, and Frederick could just moan in pleasure, his chin high in the air. He felt her hands exploring his chest that was hidden under her brother’s shirt.

He kissed her lips again as she paused for a moment, then her chin and her neck, working lower. She was pressed against a wall by him, by his kisses, but he didn’t notice this. He kissed her shoulder, her collarbone, licked over it. He noticed that she’d lost the strap of her dress on that velvet shoulder of her’s, maybe had removed it herself, and a part of the upper half of her breast was visible, making promises to him. He kissed just above her breast, then a bit lower, gently and softly. With his hand he lowered her zipper a bit further, with his mouth, he lowered her dress a bit further, with his lips, he kissed just above her aureola, who was beginning to get visible with her dress leaving slowly.

As her dress was just barely hanging on her nipple on this side of her body, Frederick looked up on her to see if she would agree to his boldness, or if she was shocked beyond words. His hand was on her dress, ready to let it leave her milky orb, to unveil it to all it’s glory. The weight of a feather would lower the dress right now, or the slightest movement of air. And Frederick was ready to breath Katrina’s dress away from her breast, so that he could caress it…
 
The way he kissed her continued to send chills up and down her spine before collarbone was licked in such a way that it caused her to ache inwardly just a bit. She didn't notice how the strap of her dress had fallen until she caught him just staring at it with eyes that seemed to have glazed over just a bit.

That zipper was lowered more and more as the time seemed to pass between the both of them as if slowing down to nothing, that dress would finally fall revealing that breast to him that he had been eyeing so intently right along with the rest of her curvy body. A sigh seemed to fall from her lips as she felt his body against hers a bit more now, fingertips would move so that the buttons to her brother's shirt could be undone one by one so that it could be pulled free from the stranger's arms. It seemed so odd to be drawn to one who saved you who you otherwise wouldn't have noticed until your dying day but here he was giving her all of the things that she had wished for quite sometime now. A hand would run down his chest that was now exposed taking her time before the top of his pants were felt, they would be unbuttoned and unzipped slowly before she made a move to push them downward but she stopped and looked up at him trying to read what he was thinking.
 
Frederick

The sight of Katrina's face reassured Frederick and he slowly nibbled her dress away from her breast, revealing her nipple and sucking it gently. It was so hard as he caressed it with his tongue... Then he went upwards again and removed her second strap also with his teeth, thereby letting her dress falling completly to the floor. She did only wear a thong now.

Meanwhile Katrina had opened her brother's shirt and pulled it of him. He sighed as her hands caressed his chest and as he inhaled her sweet perfume. As she reached his pants, she looked at him trying to read what he was thinking. He just smiled and nodded, more then ready for whatever would result out of this encounter.

He felt his pants leaving, and stepped back out of them, granting her a view of himself as he took her in. Then he leaned forward and gently pulled down her thong, so they both were nude in front of each other. His heart was beating frantically, his cock was looking skyward, with a small drop of precum on it already. She was so beautiful, so ... feminine, with her curvy forms and her dark brown hair down below matching her curly hair that was still wet a little.

Frederick stepped nearer again and closed Katrina in his arms, feeling her whole nude body with his own, letting her feel him, kissing her longingly. His hands stroke her back and her ass, caressed her gently, feeling her velvet skin with his hands, feeling her breasts on his chest, full and warm. She was so soft in his arms, she felt so good...
 
Kartina

A gasp would escape from her parted lips as she felt his lips close over her nipple sending a feeling through her that had never been felt before yet she let it take over her, fingers would slide up into his hair just for a moment while he toyed with that nipple letting it grow wet between his lips before finally pulling away slowly and going back to getting that dress off of her.

His clothes would be off now just like her at their feet upon the floor as they both seemed to drink in the look of one anothers bodies naked, slowly he took a step forward while she thought about taking one back yet that would do her no good as she was already up against the wall. Arms would close around her naked form while lips pressed to her onw once again making her seem to melt into his arms for the warmth that she felt was like nothing she ever knew. Fingertips would be felt gliding down her back then moving over her ass slowly sending chills up and down her spine slowly, she wanted to stay like this yet in the back of her mind she wanted something more than this which wasn't right since she barely knew him but that didn't matter to her as much as it usually did in that moment as she reached up and grabbed his head kissing him deeply letting her body take over.
 
Frederick

Katrina reached up and grabbed Frederick's head, kissing him deeply. Frederick reacted hungrily, kissing her back, probing her with his tongue. With his hands he felt the goosebumps on her back. He pulled her in an even deeper embrace, resting his cock on her belly, feeling her breasts on his chest, enjoying her perfume.

Frederick wanted to hold Katrina forever, and never move, but her body was so soft to his touch, so warm, so his hand traced the curve of her ass again, going deeper, trying to reach her lovely pussy from behind...
 
The thobbing of his cock would be felt upon her stomach where member now was sandwiched between the two of them, nipples seemed to grow harder against his chest as she was pulled more closer to him feeling the heat he was giving off. A sigh would escape her lips as they continued to kiss while his hand would be felt moving along her ass for a moment before fingertips were felt against her outerlips.

She wanted to stay with him but she needed him suddenly in one of the worst ways possible, hand would tighten around his neck while she moved her lips to his ear and whisper softly "..Take me.."
 
Frederick

Frederick heard her sighing while he let her hands roam over her delicious body, and as he gently touched her outer pussy lips, she moved her lips to his ear and whisper softly "..Take me.."

Her hands were firmly round his neck, so he grabbed her tighs with both hands, just below her firm ass, and lifted her up, along his throbbing cock, until she was above it, resting with her womanly center against his lower chest.

Then Frederick lowered Katrina slowly, until her pussy was just above his cock, his member already opening up her outer lips.

Then he stopped, his heart beating, his eyes searching for hers, suddenly uncertain if she really wanted it, or if he was taking undue advantage of her despite her earlier words. He wanted her so much, so he let her sink by another fraction of an inch, and another, opening her a bit more and more, but ready to stop at her slightest hint, hoping that it would never come...
 
Katrina

Thighs were grabbed as she was lifted up a bit so that she rested against him right about his waiting member, slowly she was lowered down feeling him push past soaked outerlips going in deeper until he seemed to come to a stop. Eyes would look down at his own wondering what he was thinking knowing that the last thing he might have expected from her was that he would be with a virgin this night.
 
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