I liked it. He slowly rubbed my clitoris up and down, pushing my pants into my now very visible camel toe. There must have been at least 6 waves of orgasm, each one as intense as the last. I opened up my legs wider and tried whispering, “Fuck yes”, but it came out as, “Ffffuuu” followed by a groan after which he laughed and told me quietly to shut up somebody will hear! There was that tingle again and again I went bright red. I was always a bit lanky and toyboy-ish in my teens but after I left school I developed a bit more waist and grew to a sexy size 8 and a perky B cup. He was a lovely fun guy and he was popular in the family, who’d been there from an early as I remember. They never got married because they thought it was a waste of time. He turned his head to face mine and looked directly into my eyes, we were inches from each other and I could feel his warm heavy breathing on my face.
