She guided his hands, one over the curve of her hip to rest on her firm ass, her hand encouraging him to squeeze, the other she guided under her crop top, she wasn’t wearing a bra, she felt the fabric pushed up her chest followed by their hands, his soft warm fingers cupping her full breast, his fingers squeezing this time without her encouragement.“Mmm…” she moaned into the kiss, feeling his hands on his body, tentative and inexperienced, but eager to try.She enjoyed their hot kiss, her body pressed to his and, after a few minutes had passed, she broke the kiss, grinning gently, she let her hand trail from his, pressingly lightly to his chest, their eyes locked, his half-lidded, cheeks blushed, a few red lipstick marks on his lips as she smirked playfully, her hand working down to his stomach and then lower still.He blushed in embarrassment as her hand slid into the front of his trousers, her hand finding his cock, fingers brushing lightly against it.She blinked, hesitating, “No. Reality takes overUnfortunately my time with Stella couldn't last. She left for university, I stayed in our small hometown to work. We tried to stay in touch but soon drifted apart. She came back to town occasionally. I was at a party once and Stella appeared towards the end of the night. She didn't notice me but I watched her meet some guys. They left together, hand in hand with one of them, the other with his hand on her arse. I was so jealous. Another time we bumped into each other on the main street. Stella suggested a coffee. We sat opposite each other in the small cafe. She looked as wonderful as ever. She leaned back in her chair, causing her round breasts to push forward. I could see the lace flowers on her bra through her thin linen blouse. A small brown nipple was centred in the flower. I couldn't look away. 'What is it?' she asked. She looked down and noticed her clothing mishap. With a thin smile, she pulled her cardigan over and folded her arms.Now I realised things.
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