My turn to ask Sarah

With Sarah chosen as my prettiest girl, it was only fair for it to be her turn to answer. As the group looked at her, her shyness became evident. She struggled to find her voice, stammering for a moment before finally managing to say, "Truth." I could see the anticipation and slight anxiety in her big, steel-blue eyes, and I wanted to tread carefully with my question.

I pondered for a moment, wanting to continue the sensual tone that Casey had set earlier, but without overwhelming Sarah. After a brief pause, I asked, "Is there something that particularly turns you on during foreplay?" The question was gentle yet direct, meant to explore her desires without crossing any boundaries she wasn't comfortable with.

Sarah's cheeks flushed a deep pink, and she seemed to shrink into herself. For a moment, I worried that the question might be too much for her. She started to speak, hesitating and stumbling over her words, mentioning something about kisses. It was clear that she was struggling to articulate her thoughts, perhaps due to her inexperience or shyness.

Then her eyes met mine, wide and innocent, and she seemed to gather her courage. "I've never actually...had sex," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. The confession was both unsurprising and incredibly arousing. The thought of her untouched innocence made my cock twitch, and I felt a surge of desire that was impossible to hide, the bulge in my swim trunks becoming more pronounced.

The group was silent for a moment, absorbing her revelation. The other girls exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of surprise and intrigue. Sarah looked down, clearly embarrassed, but then she took a deep breath and continued, wanting to fulfill her turn in the game.

"But...if I had to guess," she began, her voice steadier now, "I think what would really turn me on is...gentle caresses. Being kissed all over my body...and having my nipples licked. They're...very sensitive." As she spoke, she unconsciously crossed her arms over her chest, as if to protect herself from the vulnerability of her words.

Her confession hung in the air, her soft voice and the sincerity of her admission adding an unexpected depth to the moment. The image of gently exploring her untouched body, tracing kisses along her pale, delicate skin, and teasing her sensitive nipples filled my mind, intensifying the ache in my groin.

The other girls watched her with a mixture of admiration and sympathy, clearly moved by her honesty. Erica smiled warmly, leaning forward slightly as if to offer comfort. Anna nodded, her eyes softening, and Casey gave Sarah an encouraging smile, her confidence shining through as she reached out and squeezed Sarah's hand gently.

I cleared my throat, trying to keep my voice steady. "Thank you for sharing that, Sarah," I said sincerely. "It's brave of you to be so open with us. And...for what it's worth, I think you're incredibly beautiful and sensual, just as you are." My words were meant to reassure her, to make her feel safe and appreciated, and I hoped they conveyed the genuine admiration I felt for her courage and vulnerability.

Sarah looked up, her eyes meeting mine again, and she smiled shyly, clearly touched by my words. The tension in her shoulders seemed to ease slightly, and she uncrossed her arms, resting them in her lap. The blush remained on her cheeks, but it was now accompanied by a soft, appreciative smile.