I opened my eyes squinting at the sun streaming through the closed blinds, bright blue eyes never get accustomed to the sun. I turned over and there y...ou were. I laughed. ‘Heya’ you said, totally calm. I hadn’t dreamt it. I remembered the drive here and seeing you. Then I remembered how exhausted I was when I finally got here. I loved you more than ever for letting me sleep. ‘Good mornin’, Darlin” I said, running my hand down your arm, my voice heavy with sleep. You looked down at me, resting. . . that!" As had so very many other young people before her, Ruth chose to punctuate this firm and unequivocal denial by demonstrating exactly what it was that she would never, ever do.As her sister's thigh pressed once more against her crotch, Kristen couldn't stop herself from letting out a hoarse moan, her back arching. As if on their own accord, her hands rose to take hold of Ruth's hips. "You most certainly did," Kristen sighed, "but it was more like this." She didn't hesitate for a. I was so swollen and wet that my finger easily slid up and down my cunt. I turned my hand up so it was aimed toward my pussy and allowed two fingers to slowly go into my cunt. I gasped my breath in and when I breathed out, it was a guttural throaty moan as I started to fuck myself with my two fingers.It didn't take long before I was on the brink of orgasm. I slowed down, with MUCH self control, to allow myself to build up again. This time, I decided, I would allow myself to cum. I began slowly. ’ ‘Must be nice,’ I smiled. ‘Sometimes,’ he said, not really looking at me. ‘It beats being alone.’ ‘Sounds like someone needs to get laid,’ I joked, knowing that wasn’t what he meant, but not knowing him well enough to probe. ‘That comes later,’ he laughed. ‘For a price.’ ‘You know,’ I said thoughtfully as I sipped my drink. ‘That’s something I’ve never done. Paid for sex.’ ‘First of all,’ he laughed. ‘You’re still pretty young. Second of all, we all pay for sex one way or another. Hell, I’m.