[There was a sharp inhale when he touched her, her stomach tightening as his fingers ran the along the edge of her panties. She followed the motion, aware that she was becoming wet for him with just that simple motion.
Her own hands reached out for the tie on his pants, eyes still on his as if to make sure that she wasn't crossing any lines. When she was sure that they were loose enough, she slid her own fingers inside and pushed them over his hips. She still didn't look down, but held her breath for a brief moment.
Perhaps it wasn't a seduction, but there was a difference between sex to meet a quota and sex simply because she wanted to.] That. I was waiting for that.
[She breathed the words, then looked down at what she'd exposed, one hand dropping down so she could run her fingers over his length ever so gently.]
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Her own hands reached out for the tie on his pants, eyes still on his as if to make sure that she wasn't crossing any lines. When she was sure that they were loose enough, she slid her own fingers inside and pushed them over his hips. She still didn't look down, but held her breath for a brief moment.
Perhaps it wasn't a seduction, but there was a difference between sex to meet a quota and sex simply because she wanted to.] That. I was waiting for that.
[She breathed the words, then looked down at what she'd exposed, one hand dropping down so she could run her fingers over his length ever so gently.]