Nancy is shy

From Create Your Own Story

You turn around and she looks down at the floor. "what was that you said?" you ask. She bites down on her lip refusing to look at you then turns around and walks to the sink. As she leans on the counter and stares out at the window you say "is everything okay?". Her taut legs travel up to her ass and you don't mind her silence quite as much and while your busy with idle fantasies she sighs. "no , I don't know". "come on you can tell me, I might not be dating your daughter but we were always friends" You tell her. "that's the point, you were dating my daughter and were my friend but I feel...I need" she says. You walk over to her and put a hand on her shoulder, her body stiffens at the touch and with one breath of her shampoo your brain spins into lust. "come on your a pro what is it?" you say. She looks out the window at the backyard and says "I need...its to embarrassing, you'd be disgusted with me". "No no I won't just tell me" you reply. Imagining all the possibilities from the mundane to the mind blowing your cock hardens and you step closer, within inches of each other her breathing quickens as your body heat mingles with hers. "I need you, I want you" She says. Her hand moves back and touches your inner thigh squeezing slightly before settling back on the rim of the kitchen sink.

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