Tease Her With Your Fingers

You nod with understanding, saying that you wouldn't want to get in the way of her friendship with Paige. While you tell her these disarming things, your hand gently brushes the hair from behind her ear. You smile inwardly as she gasps quietly. Your fingers trace down her cheek to her neck as she bites her lip to stop herself from making any more noise. Ever downward you dance along the side of her left breast past her hip until you reach the hem of her dress. You then suddenly lean in, pressing her against the wall, your lips inches from hers, but you don't kiss her. You instead traces circles around her inner thigh, under her dress but achingly close from where she really wants them to be.

"Ohhhhhh not fair Clark" she whimpers into your ear. "One of the rules was that we had to abstain from all orgasms for four days before the party. You have no idea how horny I am, not being allowed to have an orgasm." She then looks you in the eyes and adds "well I guess you do, Paige said she was going to give you the same treatment."

She reaches down and grabs your hand, holding it in place. "If you quit teasing me, and finger me I'll tell you everything you want to know."