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Anticipation
Anticipation The next morning was spent trying on one swimsuit after another. I liked the way my one piece made my ass and tits look but wanted to make way for easy access just in case. I finally decided on the bikini with the butterfly right in front of where my bushy bush was. The top was a little tight since I had gone from a B cup to a C since last summer, but I figured no one would mind. Having been hornily anticipating my poolside visit, I thought a little self- stimulation was in order before the rondezvous, to ease the anxiety. My nipples were hard through my top and quickly shot moisture to my crotch when massaged. I lay on my bed with my legs spread and tickled my pussy through the silky material. Sliding the fabric aside I met the wetness that had been torturing me. Moaning softly, I rubbed back and forth to spread the wetness and make myself cum. I thought of what it would feel like to have the princess licking it, smelling it, rubbing my sweet juices around with her tongue and fingers. Just as I was getting close, my Mom knocked on my door. I jumped up and, breathlessly yelled, "what?!" "If you want that ride to your friend's house, I'm leaivng in five minutes," she answered. "Dammit," I thought, grabbed my towel, threw my sundress over the<b> damp </font></b>pussy suit, and went to get in the car. |
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