Yes." He thumb maneuvering off her swolleness to join his fingers below. His hands where long but slender, almost elegant for a man's hands. She adored them too. Pressing his fingers slowly together inside of her started to tuck his thumb into his palm, the very tip of it pressing into her. Slowly and steadily he pressed inwards and to the last of his knuckles that needed to be worked inside. Slowly still with just a little bit of a twist they slid into her, the rest of his hand followed quickly almost as if it was drawn inside. Moaning at the feel of his hand going inside her took several deep breaths and forced herself to relax, when the tightness came, the stretching ... she relaxed. Wanting this. So full as it slid finally in place and his fingers had to fold over to be fit into a fist. Oh so full. The feeling never lost it's wonder or it's remarkableness. For either of them. No words needed to be said at this time, the sounds speaking volumes enough for any book. Then his hand. As I said the last part, I scooted my foot over to hers under the table and as they made contact, she smiled again. I hope that they will like me when we meet finally… she said. Of course they will, I cant see them not liking you. You are the best thing thats ever happened to me. Kayla blushed and laid her hand on top of mine on the table. When dinner was finished and paid for, we headed back to my car, hand in hand once again. As we began to drive over to the movie theater, I looked at her again, and she looked at me simultaneously. We both had a look in our eyes, I love you so much, and I grabbed the steering wheel and turned us around. She grabbed my hand and held it tightly, I knew that the passion I felt for her was matched by her own feelings for me. Something was going to happen tonight, and we both didnt know what it was yet, but we knew that our feelings for each other were too strong to ignore at the moment. Lets drive back to my house, I dont think my dad is home yet, she.
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