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Chapter 8 by FerAng FerAng

Decisions! Decisions!

A matter of propriety

"What I'd like to do, and what's proper to do, is not always the same thing..." You tell the girl jokingly while continuing to ogle her hot body.

"Oh, really...?" She replies, biting her lip and blushing slightly at your sudden forwardness. "What would you want to do that's not proper...?"

"Well... Most of all, I'd like to kiss those lovely lips of yours..." You start, wetting your own lips and watching Sarah's reaction before you dare continue. "Then I'd grab your bared buttocks and lift you on top of that machine, kissing my way down your neck and over your chest..."

Sarah watches you intently as you go on, looking like she's holding her breath while she keep chewing on her lip and her face blushes into an even deeper red colour.

"And then I'd suck on each of your nipples through that pink tee, before continuing down your belly... Then I'd lift and spread your beautiful legs, allowing you to lay back on the washer while I kiss your thighs..."

The girl has started to breathe heavily now, as she continues to listen to your description of what you'd like to do to her. She's still looking very nervous, and you're not quite sure it's just the washer that's making her tremble the way she is. But at the same time you can clearly tell that she's both amused and excited by your story...

"And finally I'd like to taste your young pussy through that tiny little thong of yours, licking you until your juices are flowing and you're moaning and begging me to take you..."

"Oh...!" She whispers, staring at you with both lust and dread in her big brown eyes, waiting for you to continue. You leave the story unfinished though, leaving to her own imagination to fill in the rest.

Several moments pass while you just keep watching each other, warily playing a game of cat and mouse while trying to figure how far the other might be willing to go...

"And..." She finally mumbles, barely audible over the humming from the washing machine. "What if there wasn't any need for the first part...? If I was already..." She blushes fiercely and looks down for a moment before lamely continuing. "If I was... allready... ready, you know...?"

"I'd still want to go through with the first part." You tell her, your pulse racing in excitement at what she might be indicating! "But I guess I'm not completely unreasonable, so I might take the quick way around and, after the first few kisses, simply want you turned around and bent over that machine, allowing to be mounted from behind..."

As you finish the sentence, you can't hold yourself back any longer. Resolutely, you take the step forward and catch the surprised teenager in your arms, bending her slightly backwards while you lean down and seek her lips with your own!

"But...! Mr.Doe...!" Sarah objects, her hands pressing lightly against your chest while she struggles to keep her mouth free. "What about that propriety? What would you do if it wasn't right to do what you most of all wanted...?"

"Sometimes..." You grunt into her ear while kissing and licking her cheek in your attempts to catch her lips. "What you want to do, and what's the proper thing to do, are just about the same thing..."

"Mmmh...?!" She gasps as you grab her long hair and, holding her head in place, finally manage to lock your lips to hers.

Her breath is quick and hot against your lips, and you can see her eyes grow wide as you gasp into her mouth: "And right now, Sarah, you'll get really good, and very properly fucked....!"

The long or the quick way?

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