Samantha came sitting next to me again and started pestering me. “You’re such a dork,” she giggled as she started tickling me again. The wrestli...g on the couch was on again. It was almost like it was a repeat of what happened the previous day. As the back of my hand brushed against her breast again, she stopped. “Why don’t you touch them? I know it gives you an erection, I could see it yesterday and even now,” I felt embarrassed. “I’m sorry Samantha, I didn’t mean to,” was all I could get out. Emma could feel herself getting wet. ‘What should I do first?’ ‘I would really like to undress you.’ ‘Okay.’ Derek stepped up to her and put his hand under Emma’s chin. ‘May I kiss you?’ Their first kiss was a revelation, soft and sweet but with passion simmering just below the surface. She sighed as Derek pulled away. Reaching down, he took the hem of her tee-shirt and pulled it upward slowly. It caught for a moment on Emma’s hard nipples, tickling her slightly but also sending jolts of. More

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