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Chapter 15 by bbben bbben

Make your move now?

Yes

“Sally,” you say, and she looks up at you with her big, blue eyes. You lean in and kiss her gently on the lips. She gasps as you do, but does not resist you. After a moment she starts to gently kiss you back, uncertain of what to do but eager to please you. You let your hand wander down her side to her thigh, then round over her the curve of her ass, covered by her slightly fluffy panties. Her hands move to hold onto your shoulder and shirt, desperately trying to hold herself up as she submits to your kissing and groping. You move your other hand over to her chest, feeling her small tits under her dress. When you gently prod her hardened nipples, she squirms under you, her sensitive body overwhelmed by the sensation.

“Oh, s-sir,” she says, “My goodness, I... wow.”

You kiss her again and you feel her giving herself over to you completely. You begin to kiss her down the side of her face, then the soft, smooth skin of her neck. She lets loose little gasps with each kiss, and her breathing is getting so heavy that you would be concerned about her getting hyperventilated, were she not a robot.

“Sir... ohh... yes, yes, aahhh...” She gently moans as you let your hands start to wander underneath her dress. One hand you bring up to her small breasts, gently tweaking her right nipple, the other hand you slip inside her panties, exploring the crack of her buttocks. For all you paid for this magnificent creature, you’re starting to think that it was a real bargain. You slip your right hand lower and begin to rub her extremely wet pussy. You stroke the lips and her back arches against your arm. Her grip tightens on you and she starts to move her pelvis against your hand. It doesn’t take long at all before you feel her start to climax from your gentle stroking, her moans sometimes catching in her throat, other times escaping as high-pitched gasps and near squeals. Her juices dribble down your hand and her tensed muscles relax beneath you. Her eyes, shut from the sensations open again to gaze at you lovingly. You bring your fingers, wet with her juices, up to her mouth and she gently sucks them clean for you.

“I th-think I just had an orgasm!” She says weakly, “I want to make you happy sir, so... if y-you don’t mind... I mean, if you w-want to... I’d like you to be my first. I’d be very grateful if you would take my v-virginity.”

If there had ever been the slightest chance that you would refuse her, her pleading eyes would have totally stripped away your resistence.

What now?

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