You sit down on the bed next to Sara and look over her body. She's wearing a black t-shirt and some athletic shorts. Her belly is exposed and you place your hand on her stomach. It's smooth and firm. You slide up underneath her shirt to her breasts. You find she's wearing a bra as you cup one in your hand. You feel underneath it and find the flesh of her breast and nipple. You explore with both hands, reveling in sensation that is her forbidden flesh. You play with and pinch her nipples.
Emboldened, you slide your right hand down to the elastic of her shorts, then past that to her panties. Your index and middle fingers trace along the fabric's edges to her legs. You bring them back along the center of her mound. You rub and grope her through the fabric but she doesn't react to this either. You're now confident she won't wake up by accident.
You look her over and decide to get some perspective. You pull her t-shirt off over her head with a bit of effort leaving her with the disheveled bra. No need for theatrics, so you take it off as well. You admire her light brown areolas, caressing her exposed breasts and suckle on her nipples.
"A nice sight" you think. You remove her shorts next then move yourself over the only clothed part of her body. Hovering over her, you remove her black little panties and find a small, trimmed, strip of dark hair. You smell her scent and quickly become aroused and feel yourself straining against your pants.
You place her clothes on your nightstand. You strip down, releasing your hard-on. You toss your clothes over to the windowsill and move over to Sara. She's the most beautiful girl you've ever seen naked, including the internet. You realize you've started masturbating to the sight of her. You kneel next to her and play with both of your genitals. As you play with her and yourself you notice she is getting wet. You use her juices to lubricate your own stimulation. Soon your close to blowing your load and you know exactly where you want to do it.
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