Friction

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Here we are sharing the recliner.
My parents sitting on the adjacent couch.
Not giving the slightest notice of the teasing battle taking place.
I won’t apologise for initiating it.
Your thighs are too cute to resist.
Arousal stuck as your body came alive in my hands.
We had to be careful, avoiding the chance of being caught.
Lip biting.
Suppressed moans.
Your body was trembling and
Mine was soaked.
The film was two hours and forty five minutes.
Somebody was throbbing below the waistline.
Eye contact was avoided completely.
Once the curtains closed and as I walked you to your car, our hands wandered beyond the fabric.
Do you know you’re my first kiss? First tease? First…love?
Probably not.
As our tongues wandered each others’ mouths, I felt your erection get stronger.
Did it ever go down?
If I stayed out even longer would you have taken me then and there in my driveway?
This two year gap leaves wonders.
You have much to teach me about the pleasures of intercourse and intimacy.
I’m a promising student.
My jeans are soaked.
I saw you off.
This was the first time I came without a toy.
Could we play the risk game more often mahal ko? 
Just without crossing all the boundaries that took so long to establish. 
At least until I am ready for the wonders of the adult world. 

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