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“Could you – could you kneel next to the chair?” I asked timidly.

“Of course.”

He knelt on one knee beside me, just like Prince Charming.

“Can I touch you here?” he asked, holding his hand several inches from my chest.

I swallowed hard. “Y-yes.”

I was wearing a white blouse with a bra underneath.

He gently touched me, trailing the tip of his finger down the slope of my breast…

Until he found the hard tip of my nipple under the cloth…

And began to slowly circle it.

My entire body lit up like I was on fire –pleasurablefire – and I moaned without meaning to.

I blushed scarlet at the noise escaping my lips –

But he just kept touching me.

Caressing me.

Cupping my breasts through my blouse and bra…

Rubbing my erect nipples…

Softly pinching them.

It was better than any sex I’d ever had.

I was in a drunken stupor of pleasure when he asked, “Can I touch you down here?”

He was pointing at the skirt over my thighs.

My heart sped up even faster.

I thought about saying no –

But again, my need was greater than my fear.

“Y-yes,” I managed to get out.

“Remember, you’re in control,” he whispered. “If you want me to stop, just say so.”

I tensed as his hand got close to my bare legs –

And then his hand touched my skin, and a shiver of pleasure ran through my entire body.

“Oh,” I gasped.

Because my ankles were tied, my legs were pressed together. He began to stroke them both, trailing one finger along the skin where my thighs met.

Heat suffused my entire body, and I shivered in ecstasy as he gently stroked my legs.

After few minutes, he touched the hem of my skirt.

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