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Chapter 6 by dialectic dialectic

What do you do first with Samantha?

Feel her... out

You decided that you wanted to experiment with being completely out in the open about how you would play with Samantha. You weren't worried about how she would react, as by this point you had been pretty... invasive of other women's bodies, and Samantha seemed as though she would be no different. But you thought that it might provide a bit of variety, and maybe even scope to do things differently.

"You don't mind if I feel you up, do you Sam?" you said. You didn't wait for the answer, reaching out to touch her chest before you were even half-way finished the sentence.

Samantha, for her part, flexed her chest towards you, her blue shirt parting to give you better access to her boobs. "Of course not, go nuts," she said, very matter-of-factly.

You gently kneaded her breast, and felt her nipple start to stiffen. "Does this turn you on?" you asked.

Samantha shook her hair out of her face. "Yeah, a bit at least." A bit deadpan, no elaboration.

"Does it feel good?" you asked further.

"Well, it's okay," she replied. "Sort of like a hug."

"Hugs turn you on?" You asked in surprise.

Samantha shrugged. "Only from cute boys. And from you too," she added.

_Ouch, _you thought. She smirked cheekily at you, and you figured she was probably digging at you. Still, what she said surprised you.

"Why would it turn you on to hug me?" you ask her.

Samantha rolled her eyes. "Because I have no boundaries with you, mister," she shook her head. "It's nothing more complicated than that."

That sounded so sweet, that you decided you'd see how she'd react to you trying to kiss her. She opened her mouth to meet yours, but there was no gasp of anticipation or urgent leaning in: just her lips playing against yours, her tongue flicking gently towards yours. All friendly play.

She leaned back as you did, giving you the same nonchalant sisterly smile as before. No eagerness, no rapt anticipation... just friendship with a side-order of carte blanche.

You considered what sort of game you wanted to play, and what rules it might have.

What devious scheme did you dream up?

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