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Chapter 5 by Gilly53 Gilly53

Show or tell?

Show me.

"Show me." You say, feeling a need for something you don't yet have a name for.

"Very well," Lydia replies, eyes never leaving yours, "but you must trust me, you understand? Do what I say and you'll be ok."

You nod as she sits on the bed right next to you. You shiver involuntarily, suddenly **** to be closer...

"I know your parents never taught you anything about sex." Says Lydia quietly. "But you'll have to learn, because now your life depends on it. So first thing first, I'm going to teach you how to take care of yourself."

You shiver as she slips a hand to the bottom of your dress, then gently tugs it upwards.

"Take off your dress dear." Her voice is quiet but firm, and you find yourself sitting up to strip just as she asks, now only in your underwear and a plain white bra.

"This" she gently takes one of the straps of your bra "off."

You take your bra off in a sort of daze, feeling your nipples harden as the air almost caresses them. You move to cover your breasts, but a gentle hand stops you and pushes you back down to lay on the bed.

"Now, darling, I want you to touch your breasts." She takes your hand and guides it, and you let our a surprised whine when your hand accidentally strokes your nipple.

"Again, darling. I want you to pinch those nipples, tug them, stroke them. Play with them a little, see what feels good."

You moan as you what she says, sparks of sensation zapping straight down below as you pinch your nipples sharply. It feels amazing.

"Now, dear, I want you to keep one hand playing, but the other... bring it down to caress your belly, feel how soft the skin is there. How does it feel?"

"Good." You whimper, caught up in thd feeling of your fingers delicately stroking closer and closer to that spot down there.

"Good girl. Now," she guides a hand to your thigh, tugging it so your legs fall open "I want you to come a touch a little lower."

Her hand gently strokes small circles on the inside of your thigh as you drop your hand lower, skimming the edge of your panties as a thrill shoots through you.

"What now?" You whisper. You need more.

"Now take off your panties."

Do you?

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