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I stepped out of the shower, my chest heavy from the hot steam. The tile felt cool and refreshing under my red feet as I grabbed the towel and patted down my body. I heard a bold knock on the door followed by a deep, stern voice. “Hurry up in there sis!” Mitchell bellowed. I sighed and responded with a sharp ” ‘Kay!” Hurriedly I wrapped the towel on my still-moist body and unlocked the door. Wringing the tips of my hair out I stumbled and was caught by stiff yet gentle hands. Our eyes met and the towel dropped as the depth of our eyes enveloped in lust. I anxiously picked up the towel and wrapped it around my tense body. Mitch patted me on the back and walked downstairs, casually as Fikirtepe escort if nothing had happened. I fast-walked into my room at the end of the hall and slammed my door. My heart was pounding and my emotions were racing. I remembered the look in my older brother’s eyes, pure ecstasy. I plopped onto my bed and rolled onto my back, throwing the towel to the side. Running my hand down my body I arched my back and played a scene in my head. A scene I’ve thought of before, with Mitch. He would come behind me, caressing my body into his, feeling his warm breath on my neck and the hard curves of his abs on the small of my back. I ran my fingers through Sancaktepe escort bayan my still damp hair and moaned as I slid a finger into my now-wet slit. Suddenly my door opened. “Hey, Kai, just wanted to say sorry fo–” Mitch stopped mid-sentence as my legs shot closed in attempt to hide my body. He flipped his long brown hair away from his face only to reveal the tension brought by him biting his lower lip. His pale, bare chest was dramatically and vigorously moving up and down. Mitchell slowly stepped closer and sat at the foot of my bed, stroking my leg. “D-don’t st-sto-stop.” His voice was shaky and hoarse as his breathing was Escort üsküdar becoming short and gasp-like. Mitch took off his basketball shorts, leaving only his blue, plaid boxers as he crawled up next to me, propping himself up with his elbow. He took my hand in his and gently spread my thighs apart. “Don’t be nervous, lovely,” he whispered in my ear. Mitch took my chin in his hand, guiding my mouth to meet with his. His lips were soft and moist, comforting and easing my nerves as he guided my hand lower, still intertwined with his. He stopped right before we reached my clit. I held my breath. He placed his face close to mine, our noses touching. I could smell the fresh mintiness of the lifesavers he loves so much on his hot breath. Brushing his bottom lip slowly across mine, Mitch tilted his head, sliding his tongue past my lips to meet mine. He slowly released his grasp from my hand and proceeded to slide lower down, swirling his tongue in unison with mine, both of us breathing heavy still.
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