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Maybe yesterday's strategy was the right one.

"It could be something beside the position, though. There are so many details, it's hard to know where the problem was. I think you should tell me exactly what happened when you had your boyfriend at your house."

"Oh yeah, well a few weeks ago, my parents were away, so I invited him over," she started, "just like the last time, he didn't really make a move, so I did."

"What did you do?"

"I couldn't really think of anything else, so I took off my bra and threw it at him?"

"You what?"

"Like this..." She reached under the back of her croptop, undid her bra, and did the usual bra origami that you didn't understand but left the bra in her hands. She tossed it casually in your lap.

"Oh, I see," you looked from the lacy little bra in your lap up to see her nipples pushing out the thin fabric of her top. You didn't know what this idiot boyfriend was thinking, but you knew what you wanted next. "What did he do?"

"We started kissing and he pulled off my shirt."

"I think you should show me."

"Oh, right!" She stood up and pulled her top over her head. To your surprise, she walked over and sat next to you on the bed.

You were even more surprised when she leaned over and kissed you deeply. After a few seconds, she broke off the kiss, "like that."

"Right, um... very good. Then what did you do?"

"I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom. He sat on the bed, and I sat on him like this..." In a flash, she turned and threw her leg across you, so she was on your lap facing you. Her perky little tits were perfectly in your field of view, and her crotch separated from your stiff cock by just a few layers of fabric.

"We kissed some more." She pulled herself into you and demonstrated.

You still weren't inside her, but this was going well. "He must have liked that. What was he doing?"