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Yes, I felt naked because the only hairI had left was round my manhood and on my head so although I pretended itwas because I thought she wanted me to wear it I actually put her bra onbecause I felt naked in just the panties.I looked at myself in the mirror. I had always thought of "having hair"as feminine as I had associated it with long hair (although I had a rockerhairstyle myself) but as I stood there in her underwear with no body hairI looked quite feminine. I had wrapped the towel round my hair as Ididn't want to lose my rock hairstyle to the cream too!I looked round for my deodorant. Oh great all I could see was Tracey'santi-perspirant! I must be out of deodorant too I thought.I started to spray myself with it as Tracey had barged in again. "Youmust have put on more of that cream to make yourself look so girly! Andwhy the hell are you wearing one of my bras? Are you gay or something?And you are using my anti-perspirant?"I was going to say that I thought she wanted me. "I've wanted it since earlier today. I think that you're a good man but that you have a bad side, Eddie. I want to feel that bad side." Fingerdoo traced a nail along his trembling shaft. She took one of his hands, placing it between her thighs. He could feel her heat through the sheer, gossamer material. Without thinking, he began rubbing at her through her arousal dampened underwear. Fingerdoo bent and took him in her mouth. A perfect, warm lipstick O. Her tongue pressed against the underside of his cock. She began working him with her mouth. She varied the level of suction and speed and Bumfelt found himself moaning in pleasure. She placed a hand over his, over her vagina, working his fingers under hers into a gentle rubbing motion. Fingerdoo licked and sucked on the cock, working into a measured rhythm. Her tongue worked its way up and down his shaft, smearing every inch with saliva. Her teeth gently grazed him. Her tongue flicked in and out of the slit. It was too much. Her head.
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I am excited now. This better be going somewhere because if he would have continued further I would have been wet in about two minutes. But he stops, then reaches between my legs and slowly caresses the insides of my thighs and works his way up my tight dress. I am unsure of where we are, if we are in public or not so I playfully push his hands away and say, "Stop, someone could see!" He chuckles loudly and puts one arm behind my back and one arm underneath both my legs and scoops me out of the car. He closes the door with, I assume, his foot and carries me up about five stairs. He opens another door, it sounds heavy. I am praying at this point that we are not in public like this but I trust him and I don't believe that he would do that to me. I hear his boots hitting hard wood as he walks. A hallway? He swings open another door with his foot and throws me onto something soft, a bed maybe. Suddenly he is on top of me, kissing my neck and working his way up to my mouth. He kisses me.

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