You gently caress the front of her panties, watching her face as you feel through the fabric. First you find the small puff of her bush, then you follow the fabric below that till you find the indentations of her lips. You begin stroking them, lightly, up and down.
Grace's face quirks in a smile for a second, as if you tickled her, then settles into curiosity again. Seeing no signs of her arousal, though, you shift your focus just at the crest of her lips, where her clit should be.
NOW you see a response- she takes a quick intake of breath, and her brow furrows slightly. You keep gently working the same spot. As you do, you begin to feel more heat. You apply a little more pressure, and this time Grace's mouth opens just slightly, her eyes beginning to unfocus, though she's still gazing down to where your hand is touching her.
Continuing to apply firm, gentle pressure, you speed up the speed of your strokes, and now her legs muscles tense slightly, but they definitely don't close. Her breath is getting shallower now, and moisture is beginning to soak through, just barely, to the touch of your fingers.
"Are you starting to understand what I mean by pleasure?"
Grace lets out a laugh, almost a surprised bark, then answers, "yes! I had no idea. Please don't stop, it keeps changing and growing every time you do something new!"
You continue rubbing her, this time drifting down to her lips again, in search of more moisture. True to your hopes, her panties are now getting wet, and as you stroke up her lips she lets out an audible gasp. Now you're stroking all the way up her lips, ending with several short, rapid stroke at her clit, and she's letting out multiple sharp, breaths now. Her legs are opening wider, and she seems to be tilting her pelvis to give you easier access. Well, why not?
You reach your other hand in, and begin running your thumbs along her pussy at twice the speed. Grace lets out a moan, then a startled laugh, and another moan. As she splays out it looks like she's about to slip off her chair.
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