She was wearing a thin t-shirt, that did little to disguise the fact that she was not wearing a bra, and a pair of tight-fitting jeans. At the time she was about 5 2 tall and I was 5 6. On a particularly wet Wednesday, we all decided to play ‘Doctors and Nurses’. As I pulled the covers back up, she turned away from me to lay on her left-hand side and I snuggled up behind her, pushing my growing cock up against her tight ass. I had often got a hard-on and pulled myself off, imaging what they might look like and how it would feel to get hold of them. Can I see it?” she asked, surprising me by being so forward. Her t-shirt was not tucked in, so I slipped my right hand around her front and up under it, sliding it up to grope her right boob. “Seems like somebody is getting frisky!” she remarked, but she did not try to stop what I was doing.
