"I reached the junction of her thighs and felt the tender flesh of her labia."You can look too," she said, slowly pulling the cloth of her dress up ov...er my hand so I could see my forbidden touch."Mr. Smith! It's like a witch put a spell on your or something! You're in a trance!"I nodded weakly."It's just a girly weewee, right? You must have seen Jessie's when she was little." I know, but it makes me feel different. Very different." I guess so! This is so cool!" I shouldn't be doing this ... I. To each other."I could detect the inflection in her voice. She was so excited to talk about it... It frightened her that she was intrigued and sexually stimulated by it. I knew she would be happy just to talk... to have me describe, in detail, the sexual activity between Inga and myself. She could then, later, go up to her bedroom and finger herself without admitting to herself she could ever actually participate in anything so depraved. It made me all the more angrier."Would you like me to. They weren’t dancing so much as making love, both wishing the song would never end.The song did end, and they returned to their table, both knowing something had happened. There was no longer any doubt in their minds about whether they liked each other, now it was a given. The question now was how far did they want it to go. Both had been burned in the past by false loves and neither wanted it to happen again. But the difference was apparent, there was no more feeling each other out. I was pretty similar in build, though lighter at 140 pounds. I was skinny, but had a decent amount of muscle and sported short dark brown hair. I had on navy polyester shorts with a blue stripe running down the side and a red t-shirt. Stepping behind me to shut and lock the door, he then pulled my arms behind my back, and locked his left arm underneath, effectively restraining them. Then with his other hand be began exploring my body. Reaching under my shirt, he felt my smooth chest,.