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- The bet : Pt. 2
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- His hands continued to tease her breasts. Each contact
- came as a surprise because fo the blindfold. The warmth in her
- stomach kept moving lower. Two things were happening. Her mound
- was crying out to be touched and, even without a touch, she could
- feel an orgasm building.
- She wanted to cause some friction on her sex. Her feet
- were tied apart so well that this was impossible. Without a
- thought on her part, her hips began to move. He seemed to know
- how close she was. He would slow down or remove his hands
- whenever her orgasm began to approach too quickly. She loved the
- delicious tension of it.
- He placed the flat of his hand on her stomach just below
- the ribs. Spreading his hand out as far as he could he slowly
- began to move down her abdomen. His hand had not even reached
- her pubes when she began to come. She was fairly quiet, but she
- knew it was obvious to him what had happened.
- All contact ceased. She spent a moment waiting for him
- to begin again. The cold drop of water fell on the edge of her
- slit. For the next few seconds all of her senses were
- concentrated on her sex. The second and third drops accentuated
- it.
- He began rubbing her stomach, his hand coming dangerously
- close to her sex, but never actually doing more than brushing the
- top of her pubic hair. Again she felt her hips begin to move.
- She had expected that it would be easier to hide what he
- was happening to her body because of what he was doing to her.
- Her body was betraying her again. When his hands began to rub
- the inside of her thighs, she began to moan again. He kept
- approaching her sex, but not quite touching it.
- He shifted position, she could feel the bed depress
- beneath her. He was between her legs. She felt his hands
- sliding up and down her thighs. He was rubbing, firmly but
- gently, the inside of her thighs, beginning at the knees. His
- hands massaged the muscles beginning just inside her knee,
- progressing slowly up her thigh.
- When he began, his hands barely went half way up her
- thigh. She was amazed at how much this focused her attention on
- her sex. Each time his hands came a half inch closer, she was
- terribly aware of the closer intrusion. She tried pulling her
- knees together, but she was bound too well. She couldn't help
- herself. She tried several times, reveling in the contact and
- the inability to protect herself from his attentions. When he
- had closed to within inches of her sex, she found herself trying
- to stretch down to meet his fingers as they rose higher. She was
- doing it for the third time when she became aware of it.
- When his fingers finally touched her sex, she found that
- she was embarassingly wet, and very near orgasm, having been
- touched only once.
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