The hand between her legs probed her flesh, separating the folds to dance around her rapidly hardening clit. How could her body betray her like this?H...is finger dipped in, finding the slick secretions of her arousal, his voice a moan in her ear. A chill ran the length of her spine, dancing over her skin in the form of gooseflesh. The hardness behind her grew in size, pressing insistently into her back, the cloth of his trousers chafing her.His wet finger tormented her, tracing circles around the. "Hey, can you sit a little closer?" he said as he patted the space next to him. As we kept talking, I felt him put his hand on my leg. I was still a bit nervous, but I liked it; and eventually put my hand on his leg as well. We just kept talking casually and softly but subtly caressed each other. I could tell the tension was building and he finally told "You are really cute, you know that right?" If I were lighter-skinned, he would have seen me blush. "I love your outfit, it looks so sexy" he. As I was slipping into a white pegnoir, that could be removed by pulling one ribbon at the neck, but none the less showed off my tits and figure, I felt a sense of him, and a message that said "I want you wanton."I redid the makeup, to heavy eyeshadow, bright red cheeks, and dark lipstick. I had false eyelashes, but decided against them, choosing instead the heaviest liner and mascara I owned. As I finished, I noticed the sun go down, and felt him approach. I lowered the lights in my bedroom,. “Okay I’ve got the tools lets see what the problem is.” I said. I went into her house and she shows me into the living room. “The PC is upstairs in my room. Just you head up now and I’ll be there in two shakes.” She directed me. I make my up the stairs unsure of where I am going. As I get to the landing I hearing the whirring of the PC fan which helped me go straight to the room. The scent in her room is intoxicating. My head spinning with all kinds of sexual thoughts. “Ah, you have found my.