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COUSINS
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A family love fantasy by Day Dreamer
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Chapter I
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Laurie and I were first cousins and next-door neighbors. We
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were both fifteen, though I was six months older, and were in
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the same grade in school. We were both only children, and
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not having brothers or sisters, we had grown up close to each
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other, almost like brother and sister. If asked, we would
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both characterize the other as best friend.
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One main reason we were so close was that we were both
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afflicted with the same malady--overwhelming, shivering,
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break-out-in-cold-sweat shyness. I would get tongue-tied
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around girls of any age and was too quiet to have any boys as
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close friends. Laurie was the same. She would blush bright
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red if a boy even spoke to her, and her interests were too
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different from other girls her age for her to have any close
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girl friends. We both loved to read and to listen to music,
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and these shared interests together with our mutually
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recognized shyness drew us together like opposite poles of a
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magnet.
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Our shyness didn't extend to each other, though, and we were
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comfortable and relaxed in each other's company, sharing both
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our happy and our sad times. We shared confidences and told
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each other secrets we wouldn't tell our parents.
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More than anything else, we shared about how miserable we
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were with our shyness and how much we would like to be
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different. We tried to bolster our confidences by telling
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each other how boys and girls felt about each other. I would
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assure her that boys considered girls somewhat of a mystery
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and that all she had to do was act confident around boys and
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she could get along fine. Her version about girls was
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similar to mine about boys. Even though we could accept the
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idea intellectually, we simply couldn't put it into practice.
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Laurie wasn't plain. To the contrary, she was a knock-out.
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She had long blonde hair, soft blue eyes, and a voluptuous
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body that a twenty-year-old would have been proud of. I
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tried to get her dates, but I didn't know any boys well
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enough to get the job done. The boys would just make excuses
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for not taking her out.
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Laurie also encouraged me to try to get dates and suggested
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some possible girls. With Laurie standing right next to me,
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I called one of the girls. After several minutes of stutter-
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ing and stammering, though, I excused myself and gave up. I
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turned to Laurie and said, "Well, so much for that. I
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wouldn't even know what to do with a girl even if I did get a
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date. I don't even know how to dance, and I wouldn't begin
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to know how to kiss a girl. I'd just end up being a nerd."
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"Danny, you're no nerd, and both you and I know it," Laurie
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shot back. "As far as dancing goes, I do at least know how
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to dance and I'll be glad to teach you if you'd like for me
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to."
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"I sure would. When can we start?"
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"How about Saturday?" Laurie said. "All our folks are going
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to be in Bridgeport for the day, and we can have either one
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of our houses all to ourselves and play music as loud as we
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want."
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"Sounds great to me. Why don't we do it here in your house.
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Your den is bigger than ours, and the stereo is right there
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where we'll need it."
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"Oh, Danny, I'm excited about this! I really like to dance,
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and it's going to be fun to teach you how."
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"Yeah, me too," I answered. "I'll be over here Saturday
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morning just as soon as the folks leave."
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After I got back to my house and thought about the situtation
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I became even more excited about the prospect. I had never
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held a girl in my arms in my entire life, and even if she was
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my cousin, Laurie was a good-looking girl, soft and curvey in
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the all the right places. I realized then that I felt was
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sexual, and even though I hadn't thought of Laurie in a
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sexual way before, I couldn't help but feel a twinge in my
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groin at the prospect of holding her close. "Yeah, I really
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AM looking forward to it," I thought.
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That night, as I lay in bed, I thought some more about Laurie
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and how it would feel to hold her in my arms. My cock
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lengthened out and crept out of the bottom of my shorts. I
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put my hand on it and slowly worked it out of my shorts so
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that it was standing up straight. It was rock hard and pre-
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cum was oozing out of the slit and covering the head. I
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worked my hand up and down, slowly, squeezing it as I went.
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I rubbed the pre-cum all over the head and very lightly on
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the underside where it was so sensitive. Each time I did,
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it would jump and even more lubricant would pour out. Soon
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my whole cock was coated as I rubbed my hand up and down, up
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and down. I could feel the tension build as the pleasure
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mounted. It reached a point where I didn't want it ever to
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end, yet I felt I would die if I didn't come right then. And
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come I did. Big spurts kept shooting out and went all over
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my chest and pooled up on my hands, balls, and groin area. I
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got up quietly, got a towel from the bathroom, and cleaned
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myself up. Then I crawled back into bed and even though I
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had never seen a real live naked girl, I dreamt of Laurie
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stretched out without any clothes on.
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Saturday morning, just as soon as our parents had driven off,
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I went over to Laurie's house. She was dressed in a tee-
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shirt and a pair of brief running shorts. Her hair was
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combed back and held in place on her neck with a ribbon. The
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shorts emphasized her tiny waist, and even though her tee-
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shirt was large and loose, it failed to conceal that she was
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bra-less. For the first time I was looking at her as a girl,
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not just my cousin. I realized that she had beautiful,
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slender legs and that they led up to perfectly formed
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buttocks. Through the slits in the sides of her shorts I
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could see the pale blue bottom of what had to be bikini
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panties. Seemingly, she had put on only a little makeup, but
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somehow her eyes, high freckled cheekbones, and full, poutty
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lips were featured at their best. In short, I finally recog-
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nized that my cousin Laurie was one of the most beautiful
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girls I could ever recall seeing. If I hadn't myself
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experienced it, I would have wondered how a girl as beautiful
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as Laurie could ever feel shy around boys.
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"Well, Danny, are you ready for me to turn you into a Fred
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Astaire?" Laurie asked.
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"I'm putty in your hands, teacher," I replied.
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"Come on, we'll use the den as our studio," she said, and led
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the way down the stairs to the basement den. As I followed,
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I couldn't help but notice the way her buttocks moved inside
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her shorts, tick-tocking back and forth. They were firm and
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tight, and it was all I could do to tear my eyes from them
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when we reached the bottom.
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"Help me move the furniture away," Laurie said, and grabbed
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one end of the sofa. I grabbed the other end and we lifted
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it a few feet away. As we did, Laurie leaned over and the
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top of her loose tee-shirt fell down, giving me a clear view
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all the way to her waist. Her breasts were clearly visible,
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hanging down with pinkish-brown areolas and nipples. Even
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though her breasts clearly weren't as large as the ones I had
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seen in Playboy and Penthouse, they seemed as perfect in real
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life as they had in my dream about Laurie. I would have
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enjoyed a longer view, but I had to jerk my eyes way when
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Laurie looked up so that I wouldn't embarrass her.
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We quickly finished moving the furniture and Laurie went over
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and turned on the stereo, putting on a soft-rock CD. Leaning
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down, Laurie took hold of my hand, pulling me to my feet, and
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said, "Okay, Twinkletoes, it's time to learn how to fast
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dance."
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Surprisingly, learning to fast dance was much easier than I
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ever imagined and after about only thirty minutes I was
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getting good at it. What made it even better was dancing
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with Laurie. She was a good dancer and the dance steps made
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every part of her move. The best moving parts, though, were
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her breasts and her ass. Without a bra, her breasts moved
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all around under her shirt and I had to concentrate to keep
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from looking only at them. Her ass, too, was great. When
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she turned, her buttocks seemed to move independently,
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sliding up and down alongside each other. She was clearly
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enjoying herself, and I was enjoying her enjoying herself. I
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was horny before, but not anything like I felt now.
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"You're doing great," Laurie said. "You can go out on any
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dance floor now and hold your own. Not being able to dance
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shouldn't stand in the way of your getting a date anymore."
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"That's because I have such a good teacher," I came back.
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"But, tell me," I said, "how did you learn to dance so well
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when your experience with boys has been as limited as mine
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with girls?"
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"Don't you remember when I took dancing lessons? Three years
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of lessons produced at least something. As for knowing the
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latest steps, I doubt if there is a teenage girl in the
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country who doesn't watch American Bandstand to learn how to
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do the latest dances. How do you think boys ever learn?
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They learn from girls, just the way you're learning right
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now." Wiping a sheen of sweat from her forehead, Laurie
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continued, "But anyway, that's enough for now. Let's take a
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break and drink a Coke. I'll go up to the fridge and get us
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some."
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I was relieved to see her go. I had a raging hard-on, and
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the pressure inside my Jockey shorts was so intense I was
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uncomfortable. Without her in sight for a few minutes, maybe
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it would go down some. I stood and walked around, hoping to
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relieve my horniness. It seemed to work, for by the time
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Laurie got back with the Cokes, I was down to just a half-
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hard.
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Laurie handed me a Coke and sat down beside me on the sofa.
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Both of us were quiet, savoring the coolness of the drinks.
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I finished mine and put it on the end table. Laurie did the
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same. In almost a whisper, Laurie said, "Danny, you said the
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other day you didn't know how to kiss a girl. Is that true?"
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"Yeah. Isn't that something? Fifteen years old and I've
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never kissed a girl. Has a boy ever kissed you?"
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Laurie kind of half-laughed and said, "What do you think? Of
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course not, silly. I'm just like you." Then her voice
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turned soft and serious and she said, "Danny, do you think
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maybe we could...er...uh...."
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"Teach each other?" I said, finishing the sentence for her.
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"Yes," Laurie said softly, blushing just a little. "Maybe if
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we learned from each other we wouldn't feel so self-conscious
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about it."
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"I think I would like that," I said, and turned to face her
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directly. I put my hand on her shoulder and pulled her
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toward me. We were both a little stiff and awkward at first,
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but then sort of melted and leaned in against each other.
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Leaning even further, I softly put my lips against hers and
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kissed her very gently. She pulled back quickly and looked
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into my eyes. Then she leaned forward and put her lips back
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on mine, reached her arm around my neck, and pulled up tight
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against me. My heart was pounding in my chest and I could
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hardly catch my breath. I pushed her head against the back
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of the sofa and pressed my lips against hers, spreading them
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just a little. Our mouths softened and we rubbed our lips
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back and forward against the others. She was breathing hard,
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too, and I could feel her heart beating against my chest. We
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held the kiss a long time before finally breaking away. By
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now, my hard-on had returned in full measure and even with
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Jockey shorts on, there was a noticeable bulge. I hoped that
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Laurie was naive enough to not notice it .
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"Golly, Danny, so that's what kissing is all about. I see
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now why people like to kiss. I feel all weak and fluttery.
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How did you feel?"
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"Exactly the same," I replied. "Only I could hardly breathe
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and my heart beat real fast."
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"So did mine, so did mine," Laurie said. "Well, now that
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we've covered fast dancing and kissing, I guess it's time for
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me to teach you how to slow dance,"
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"Okay," I said. "Is it harder than fast dancing?"
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"In some ways it is, and in other ways it isn't. You have to
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learn to coordinate your steps with the person you're dancing
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with so that you don't step on each other's feet. I haven't
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had much practice slow dancing, since I haven't danced with a
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boy since my lessons last year. It's like bicycle-riding,
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though, and it should come back very quickly."
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Laurie put on a slow CD and showed me how to put my hands and
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arms to slow dance. I guess I was a good learner because
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after about ten or fifteen minutes we were dancing in perfect
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step with each other. We had started out standing about six
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inches apart, but gradually we had moved closer together.
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The song that was playing then was a slow ballad and about
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all we had to do was to sway to the music. She put her head
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on my shoulder and leaned her cheek up against mine.
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What space there had been between us was now completely gone
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and I could feel her press against me from cheek to toe. Her
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breasts were pressed against my chest and could feel the
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nipples through our tee-shirts. They were like little
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nubbins trying to bore a hole through the fabric. I found it
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hard to breathe just as when I kissed her. My heart was
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beating a thunderous tattoo. Hers was doing the same,
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because I could feel it against my chest.
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"Umm, this is nice," Laurie said. "You're a dreamy dancer."
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She pressed her hips even harder against mine and I could
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feel the area at the juncture of her thighs press against my
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groin area. My hard-on was beating like my heart, and I was
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fearful she would be able to feel it.
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Laurie pulled her head back and whispered, "Oh, Danny, this
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is so nice. I'm glad I'm with you right now."
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It was too much to resist. I put my lips down to hers and
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kissed her deeply. The kiss was soft at first, but then I
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could feel her lips spread apart as I spread mine. I
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tentatively put my tongue between my lips and touched her
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lips with it. She spread her lips even further and pressed
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them harder against mine. The tip of her tongue came out and
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touched the tip of mine. It was like an electric current,
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tingling and flowing between the two of us. I pushed my
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tongue into her mouth and hers played games with it, twirling
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around and around it, curling and almost duelling it. Her
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hips pressed even harder against mine, and I put my hands
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down on her buttocks, caressing them and pulling her in even
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closer. She moaned softly into my mouth and her ass trembled
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and shuddered. There was no doubt but that she could clearly
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feel my hard-on.
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Laurie pulled away from me slightly, looked me full in the
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face, and in a little-girl voice said, "Danny, is that what's
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called an erection?"
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Embarrassed, I whispered, "Yes. But guys call it a hard-on."
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Laurie put her head back on my shoulder and said, "Oh,
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Danny, who am I fooling. I want to learn about boys so maybe
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I can get dates and know how to behave on them, but all I'm
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finding out is how little I know. I hardly know anything
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about boys and sex. All I know is what I learned in Sex-Ed,
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and that's darned little. Just a few fuzzy pictures in
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books. How ever in the world can I expect to succeed with
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boys when I know so little."
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"Well, I'm in the same boat," I said. "I didn't even take
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Sex-Ed, and all I've ever seen are pictures in Playboy and
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Penthouse. And I know full well most girls I might be
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dating won't look like that. The only girl I know who is
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that pretty is you."
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Laurie laid her head back on my should and said, "You always
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say nice things to me, Danny, and I appreciate it, but you
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know that's not so. My boobs don't even come close to
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matching those of the girls in those pictures. Just for
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that, you'll have to kiss me again like you did before. I
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think I really like kissing a lot." Laurie turned her face
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back to me and with her hand behind my head brought my lips
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down to hers. Her tongue immediately snaked out and brushed
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across my lips and then into my mouth. She caressed all
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parts of my mouth and rubbed her tongue all over mine. Her
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hips pushed back against mine and began a circular rubbing
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motion over my groin area. I was so horny I thought I would
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come in my pants right there. My hard-on throbbed, and all
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it would have taken is just one or two strokes to bring me
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off to a crashing orgasm. This time it was my turn to moan
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in her mouth and for my hips to jerk spasmodically.
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Laurie broke the kiss, and putting her mouth close to my ear,
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very softly said, "Danny, since we seem to have done well
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teaching each other how to kiss, do you think maybe we might
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be able to teach each other some other things?"
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I could barely get out an answer. "Ummmm... ...yesssss," I
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whispered into her ear and pulled her even closer against me.
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I put my hands on her back and rubbed it and then lowered
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them to the top of her shorts. Slipping the tips of my
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fingers inside, I felt the top of her panties. They felt
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smooth and silky. I moved my fingers under the panties and
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down on to her buttocks. They were smooth and just as tight
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and firm as I had imagined when I had been so enraptured by
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them earlier. I could feel the juncture between them, and I
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felt all the way down the crack until I came to the bottom.
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I was amazed to find her wet and slick, like someone had
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rubbed warmed K-Y Jelly over that part of her. I could feel
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the crotch of her panties and they were damp in the same way.
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Her legs trembled so much she could hardly stand. Her
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stomach jerked against me in little movements as my hands
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delved her nether parts. She moaned softly and grasped my
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neck hard with both hands. Moving her head from side to
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side, she found my lips and put her open mouth over them. I
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opened my mouth and our tongues and moans mingled together.
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I lifted her by her ass, and sustaining the kiss all the way,
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carried her to the sofa and laid her down. I knelt on the
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floor next to her and continued the kiss. One of her hands
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fondled the back of my neck and the other one raced up and
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down my back, finally stopping on my ass. She began to
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caress it the same way I had played with hers. I had never
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thought of my ass being an erogenous area, but her light
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touches brought waves of pleasure.
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Moving my hand to her waist, I gently tugged her tee-shirt
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out of her shorts until the whole front of it was free. I
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put my hand under the fabric and could feel the silky feel of
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the skin across her stomach and the area below her ribcage.
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She shivered and drew in her breath as I lightly ran my
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fingers back and forth. I moved my hand upward until I could
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feel the underside of her breast. My whole palm went to this
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area, and I squeezed, almost imperceptibly. She felt it,
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though, because she arched her back a little to move the
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breast into my hand. I moved my fingers up even more and
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came to her nipple and areola. The nipple was extended and
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rigid, and the areola was covered by tiny goosebumps. Laurie
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gasped as I gently stroked the nipple, moving in circles
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around and over it. She arched her back even more and made
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little mewling sounds into my mouth. I moved my hand back
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down to the hem of her shirt and pulled the whole shirt up,
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completely exposing both breasts. My hand moved back to her
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breasts and roved back and forth between them, fondling one
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and then moving to the other and gently stroking and rubbing
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the nipples of each.
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Breaking the kiss, I moved my lips down to her neck and
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softly kissed and sucked on this area. Finally, lifting my
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head, I looked down on the first real live breasts I had ever
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seen. They weren't the huge mammaries of some of the Playboy
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models, but to my virgin's eyes, they were more perfect than
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Madonna, Gina Lollobrigida, and Sophia Loren all wrapped into
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one. They were about the size of half a cantaloupe, standing
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firm, without any sag. The nipples were erect, standing out
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like little pencil erasers. The area around the nipples was
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flushed and covered with goosebumps.
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Without volition, I lowered my head until my mouth was over
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the right breast. I extended my tongue and brushed it
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lightly across the nipple. Laurie arched her back again and
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sighed, "Ooooohhh, Dannieeeee...." I moved my mouth over to
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the other nipple and treated it the same. Placing my hand on
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one breast, I gently squeezed it and rubbed the nipple while
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I took the whole nipple area of the other one into my mouth.
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I sucked on the nipple and ran my tongue over it like a cat
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licking its fur. Laurie shivered and sighed again.
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As Laurie arched her back, she moved one leg off the sofa and
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rested her foot on the floor. This caused her legs to part,
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opening her thighs and stretching the crotch of her shorts
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wide. I dropped one hand down to her exposed knee and ran my
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fingers up and down her thigh from knee to juncture of her
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legs. I could feel her buttocks strain upward and her legs
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move even further apart each time I reached the area near her
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crotch. I slowly moved my fingers up to where they were at
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the hem of her shorts. Finger tips first and then my whole
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hand slipped up into one leg of the shorts. My finger tips
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were right under the crotch of her shorts and I could feel
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the panties that covered the goal of my exploring. The
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whole crotch area of the panties were soaked and the outside
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felt slick and hot as I stroked my fingers backward and
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forward. I pressed even harder and felt the lips of her
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pussy through the fabric.
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I moved my fingers under the edge of her panties and found
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that she was wet and slick just like her ass had been. I
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delved even further and felt soft hair and the lips and
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crease of her pussy. I dipped a finger tip into the crease
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and found it wet, slick, and hot. Stroking even further, I
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found a little nub and rubbed this. Laurie went wild,
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jerking her hips up and down. Fearful of the reaction, I
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plumbed further and found the treasure I had been seeking.
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My finger moved into a hot, slick cavity. I pushed it in
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even further and felt the walls around my finger pulsate and
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almost grab at my finger. With what little motion her
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panties allowed, I stroked my finger in and out. Laurie
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strained her hips up to me, reciprocating stroke for stroke.
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Moving my finger out of the hole, I went back to the little
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nubbin I had felt earlier. I rubbed my finger across it
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very, very gently, fearful of hurting her. "Oh, yesssss...
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Danny. That's the spot. Just keep doing that. Please,
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please, don't stop," Laurie whispered almost incoherently.
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Laurie began to jerk her hips up and down against my hand.
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Her moans filled the whole den and flooded all my senses.
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"Oh, Danny...Oh, Danny...Oh, Danny," she repeated over and
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over again. Finally, she lifted her whole body off the sofa,
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arching her back, with every muscle straining against my
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hand. Her whole body shook and she screamed out, "Yesss...
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Oh, Danny, yesssss........" Relaxing, she slowly fell back
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against the cusions. She continued shuddering, with the
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shudders slowly diminishing until she was totally still.
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She opened her eyes, looked up at me, and said, "Oh, Danny,
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I didn't have any idea anything could be that good. I've
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never felt anything that good before."
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STAY TUNED FOR CHAPTER TWO OF "COUSINS"
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