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Chapter 7 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

And what does he do?

Accepts her offer without hesitation, in a surprisingly gentle way

She stands still, leaning against the car, holding her breath nervously, as she waits for his response. She wants to look back towards her daddy, wanting his reassurance that she is doing it right, but her nerves hold her fixed in place.

“What a lovely offer” the man in the car tells her. It feels like ages before he spoke those words, sbut she knows it was mere seconds. As she leans forward, she watches as he reaches a hand out through the car window. His hand doesn’t have far to travel to touch her, and she closes her eyes as she feels his fingers caress over her face. She’d expected roughness, for him to just grab at her, maul her breasts maybe, so as he gently strokes across her face she is pleasantly surprised.

“Always so great to have new faces join us” he speaks again, although for a moment she is too shocked by his touch to realise he has spoken. “Espcially young new faces with such delightfully sexy bodies.” She smiles, sure he says that to everyone he meets but nonetheless flattered by him.

Slowly his fingers trail down her neck, and without realising she lifts her head slightly, exposing her throat to his stroking fingers. They travel lower, and she shivers as she feels fingertips trail down the line of her cleavage , her low cut dress making it very accessible. Again she waits for his groping to begin, and again she is surprised as he simply allows his fingers to caress over her dress, covering the line of her bra.

She remains exactly in the place she started, leaning against the car, looking down, as she feels his hand run over her breasts, then under them, down to her waist, gentle as his hand explores her in a soft caress. Her body responds to him, her breathing deep as she lets this complete stranger touch her.

His hand moves onto her stomach, and she can sense him stretching through the car window now to reach there. She finally moves, taking a small step forward to be closer to his window, meaning she is now leaning her head against the top of the door frame, unable to see him any more.

His hand suddenly slides down, the most sudden movement he has made yet. And it presses against her dress, pushing between her legs, pushing the skirt firmly over her panties and with purpose. The move is sudden and forceful, pressing fingers down on her pussy, making her moan in shock and pleasure. And she can feel how wet with excitement the whole thing has made her.

Does he remain between her legs or move on?

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