[ Oh-- Her thighs clutching startles him, even more so when she follows it up with rocking against him like that. It's not entirely bad. Mostly not bad, actually, but he's not sure what to do with the heat that's starting to pool in his abdomen, rather than just his face.
The fact that she decides to direct him with her hands is very welcome, because he feels like he has no idea what to do. Not like he wants this to be miserable or anything. He takes a deep breath, and nods. ]
Okay.
[ Okay.
Her breasts are very soft, which he supposes makes sense. Not like he's ever thought much about what breasts might feel like it. He kind of marvels at it as he carefully squeezes his fingers, then tries stroking up a little, and back down. ]
no subject
The fact that she decides to direct him with her hands is very welcome, because he feels like he has no idea what to do. Not like he wants this to be miserable or anything. He takes a deep breath, and nods. ]
Okay.
[ Okay.
Her breasts are very soft, which he supposes makes sense. Not like he's ever thought much about what breasts might feel like it. He kind of marvels at it as he carefully squeezes his fingers, then tries stroking up a little, and back down. ]