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Current revision as of 16:12, 17 September 2012
Chapter 7: Exploration
Rob can see the uncertainty in your eyes so he decides for you. "Why don't I eat you out first, then the edge will be taken care of. Then you can decide with a clearer head. Besides, if you want to still get fucked after your first orgasm, I'll hurt you less this way." You nod slowly, as anticipation builds in your stomach. Rob's larger hand grasps yours, leading you to his bed. As you near the edge, he stand and lifts you up, laying you down gently. Your breathing begins to quicken and you look at Rob a bit uncertainly. "Shut your eyes," Rob whispers in your ear. "It will heighten your other sense." Nodding quickly, you shut your eyes. The darkness surrounds you and you can hear your own heart beating rapidly even as you hear Rob's breathing, since he's still next to your ear. With gentle movements and a slight shift in the bed springs, you can feel Rob's hand gently massaging your breasts. Slowly, he kneeds the flesh. You aren't sure how to react. The sensation is good; it's not unpleasant but it's not mind-blowing and it really isn't helping your sex-deficit. Before you can protest, however, Rob roughly presses his mouth upon yours, willing your lips to part. Surprised, you feel his tongue slide in, meet with yours, giving it a gentle nudge, before sliding back out. Before your tongue can chase his down, his tongue reenters your mouth. The wicked mating of tongues sparks the desire within you and you can feel your body begin to melt. Rob continues to touch your breasts, but he's completely avoiding the nipples. As the ache in your sharpens, you want to tell him where to put his hands, but his mouth suddenly leaves yours and you find yourself staring into his eyes.
In all your years, you haven't seen Rob look so undecided. He says, "God, Lisa, this is good, but I have to make sure, do you want to do this now? You're only thirteen; are you sure you don't want to wait until you're older?"
What do you do now?