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“So what do you think?” I ask Jeremy. We’re sitting on the couch and I’ve just explained the role-play idea to him. I’m fully dressed, including a conservative bra and panty set, wearing a white button up blouse and a pleaded skirt.
“That’s a great idea!” he says without stuttering. “We’re going out tomorrow night,” he says, grinning from ear to ear.
“You asked her!” I say excitedly.
“Yes, and she didn’t even hesitate!” he says proudly. “I owe it all to you Aunt Sara!”
“Okay, then we better get some serious practice done today,” I say, settling back on the couch next to him. “Let’s pretend that we’ve had a great time at the movies and we’re either in the car or at her house without her parents around, okay?”
“Great,” he says, putting his arm around me. “I had a great time, Megan…” he stops and grimaces. “I can’t do this, can I just call you Sara?” he asks.
“Sure, I think that’ll make it easier for both of us but try to stay in character and act like it’s our first date,” I answer, feeling as nervous as if we really are on our first date.
“Now, here’s what you need to do,” I tell him, wanting him to be different than all the guys I dated in high school. “Most guys just start grabbing for a handful of tit or running their hands up a girls dress. They also start telling her how much they love her,” he’s nodding as I continue. “You’re going to be different. You are going to be a great kisser, getting Megan very worked up before you try anything, okay?”
“Okay, that sounds right,” he says. “I know I’m inexperienced but I’ve read a lot of books,” he says hopefully.
“Well, here’s the best advice I can give you,” I tell him, looking him in the eyes, those captivating brown eyes. “When you sense that she might be ready for more, you ask her.”
“What? Like, can I feel your tits?” he asks.
“No,” I answer. “Like this.” I lean real close to him and whisper. “I care about you too much, not do this right,” I say as I place my hand on his thigh and start moving it up his leg. “Tell me if I’m going to fast.”
“Wow!” he exhales. “That sounds perfect,” he says. “You’re not asking if it’s alright, you’re assuming it is going to be at some point, just whether you’re moving too fast,” I told you he was smart.
“Okay, let’s try it,” I say, sitting back so he can kiss me. Scooting closer, he wraps one arm around my neck and puts the other one on my waist. Leaning towards me he brushes his lips against mine and then pulls me tighter for a more passionate kiss. Before I know it his tongue is in my mouth and we’re really kissing! I automatically respond to his intensity, pushing my tongue into his mouth and pulling him into a tight embrace. My nipples are hardening against his chest and my pussy is signaling its interest in being involved, too.
Like the good pupil he is, Jeremy continues the kiss, moving his tongue around and exploring the inside of my mouth. When he finally breaks the kiss, I suck in air, panting while my heart thumps in my chest. Damn! My body is responding to him just kissing me!