Panties for Sale? Chapter 4

Panties for Sale? Chapter 4

I don’t know why we were so giddy. Excitement, tension and release I suppose. It was all so new. She slipped the panties off me and turning she threw her arms high, pretending to faint over me, dropping her back onto my lap. I put one arm over her mid-section as she laid there.

“Omigawd that was sooo hot!” she peddled her legs in the air. She scooted over more on the sofa and I helped her make herself more comfortable as she lay back down across my lap. Idly she rested her legs up on the arm rest. I put my arm back across her stomach and brushed hairs out of her face.

“I can feel your dick going down.” she giggled, squirming her back against my lap. She looked at the cum soaked panties in her hand, holding them up and running one slender finger through our mixed cum experimentally.

“Keep doing that and you’ll feel it come right back up.” I teased, running my free hand across the soft little mounds of her breasts. She turned one cool eye on me as she reached out and dropped the panties on the carpet. She glanced at her breasts and how my hand roamed across them through her sweater.
“Who the hell said you can touch me like that?” she frowned.

For an instant I froze and my face must have looked so shocked and mortified she bust out laughing.
“Omigawd I’m just kidding!” she laughed.
I tickled her and she squealed.
“You are a tease! You trying to kill me?” I chuckled, shaken.
“You’ll die happy.” she gasped between giggles. I tickled more.
“Stop! Please! No more. I’m going to pee!” She begged me breathlessly. We both calmed a little at her mention of this intimate activity.

I caressed her face ass she studied her nails. She was mulling something over and clearly wanted to ask me something.
“Let me guess. Still thinking we should talk ground rules?” I asked, resuming my fondling of her breasts through the sweater. She looked up.
“I think we should.” she smiled briefly and putting one hand behind her head, she watched me feel up her little tits.

“Well you know this is really all up to you. Should I stop?”
“Hmm? Feeling my tits? No. But really I don’t know how to put what I am thinking.”
“I think, based on the last couple of hours…and since we met” I touched my finger to the end of her nose. “You should just say it.” She flashed another quick smile but then looked thoughtful.
“I think…when it comes to you…” She paused. and looked up at me again. “Correct me if I am wrong but you’ll go for anything right? Anything from me? Done to you or to your dick?”
I nodded slowly, grinning.
“Anything I want or ask of that cock?”

“Mmmhmm.” I lightly pinched a nipple through her sweater and she slapped my hand a little but then left her hand over mine, nearly helping me caress her own breast. She watched for a moment.
“I guess that’s why I made you promise no sex though…because it has to be different for me. Things that can’t be or be allowed.”
She looked up.
“Is that selfish?”
“You have to be selfish.” I answered.
“What do you mean?”
“There are more…delicate circumstances on your end.”
She thought this over.
“I like the way you said that.”
But she still looked uncertain how to continue.
“You got to understand I am not afraid of hear ‘no’ from you.” I said as I played.

“You’re being awfully understanding.” She smiled but it was without happiness.