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Chapter 19 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

What do you do?

Agree again.

Still fearing the punishment, but also being a little interested, you shrug and accept her dare. It's only five seconds, anyway, and she said it could be just a peck.

You shift closer to her on the couch, and slowly begin to move your face closer to hers as she does the same. You soon feel the warmth of her breath on your nips, and you feel your heart beat speed up. It feels like your face is burning, and it likely looks that way too, but it's only five seconds...

Gently, you place your lips against hers. They feel soft, and they taste great from what you can tell by such a small kiss. Strawberries? Your breathing quickens and you barely even notice her hand start to stroke up and down against your upper knee.

You continue kissing her, but still just a little bit. Though, you completely lose track of time. Both your eyes close. Has it been five seconds? Thirty seconds? You bite your lip and lean your forehead against hers, and you feel the area between you legs start to burn. This is insane. But, you can hardly think straight.

You move in for a second kiss, and she doesn't decline, nor does she say a thing. This time, you both kiss harder, feeling and tasting the texture of her plush red lips. Your hands wrap around her bare midriff, completely ignoring their job of covering up your chest. Her mouth feels great, but it starts to move to your cheek, then your neck, causing you to softly moan in pleasure. It tickles, but it also feels so exciting and loving.

"Jane..." she whispers. You can't help but whisper her name back. She begins kissing your shoulder, biting her lip as she looks back up to you. In a way, it makes you crave more. Keep kissing, please.

She moves back up and kisses you passionately on the lips, and you feel her one hand wrap around your body while the other shifts down and over your very erect right nipple. Her hand is just as soft as her lips, and feels just as great over your form.

"Here's the thing about a girl's party," she whispers quietly into your ear. "I know exactly where it feels best."

What's next?

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