She reached underneath her knee length skirt, pulled down a black lace g string with a partially transparent crotch and dropped it on the floor. "Use whatever you want, but this stays between us. You're welcome, by the way. Your sister would be disgusted and your dad would kill you." So you're not disgusted?" I slid my hand in my pants and sniffed her underwear. She gasped again, but didn't say anything.I stroked myself under my pants and stared at her. Her blouse showed a little cleavage, and I was staring hard. I looked in her eyes and asked shamefully, "Can I see your boobs?"She mumbled under her breath and unbuttoned her shirt, unclasped the bra from the front and pulled it aside, revealing her breasts. I started jerking faster, letting my pants slip down my thighs before coming before I could warn her, covering her skirt and torso, even getting some spunk on her exposed tits. She watched as I stroked the last bits of semen out on the floor, pulled her shirt and bra over her head. I thought we would be very comfortable in each others’ presence. It was not to be. We spent a good 10 minutes looking sideways and into our phone screens, talking awkwardly. It has never happened to me in my life. Not when I had to ask my first crush out, not when I tried to woo the cute European exchange student. But it was happening now and i knew something was different. Something was too good to be true.The nerves finally settled a bit. We continued talking about totally random stuff but we were looking at each other while talking. She had the most incredible blue eyes you will ever see. Her face slowly returned to its original color after being flushed red just as out eyes met each other for the first time. Her face was flawless. I do not know how to go lyrical about a woman’s face but there was not one thing that i did not like about it and it wasn’t only because i was smitten by her. She was beautiful as a dream. I know all love stories sound better when the lead characters.
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