I could see the effect of what I was doing to her on her thighs, I could see her muscles heaving and flexing as my hand went up from in between her thighs. Almost getting where it was destined to go, I stopped the upward motion and pulled my hand back towards her knee. She flinched when I did that. One of her hands let go of the handle bar, put it on my hand and caressed it. I started to move it back up again. She moved her hand back to the handle bar. I did the up and down travel on her inner thighs a few more times, I would make my hand stop at about the same spot all the time.
I did not change the way I was doing it – still using only three fingers in contact on her skin, always gentle and shaking even. I used three fingers in contact with her inner thigh to simulate the feeling of three soft feathers moving up and down her inner thighs. Doing the motion over and over again and stopping in the same spot all the time creates a rhythm where hitting the spot all the time both creates fulfilled expectation as the spot becomes an acrogenic zone. It also creates heightened libido since it does not reach the place where it is supposed to go, a strong longing for it to get there wells up.
When you’re in this kind of situation, for some reason your senses tune off to so many things around you. Like a zooming in of a telephoto lens, it just focuses on what your fingers are feeling and the intensity it transports to every part of your body. While you stop seeing things around you, you're able to see the small things - the tiniest twitch, the tension of small muscles flexing and relaxing, the small movements of the fingers, the little bites she does on her lips and the way her fingers express desire, knuckles at times bent, fingers digging in things. You stop hearing things, except the air that passes through your mouths that somehow turn into moans and many unintelligible sounds that you know if properly translated into English are all sorts of different kinds of pleasure.
Then a flash in my mind -- there we were in the car, she was on the front passenger side sitting sideways, her body turned towards the open door. From afar you could see me sitting on the ground lodged between the open door and where she sat. I had five friends to worry about, that even one of them going out of the house to smoke or get something from their cars will find the way we were situated in to be very weird and will surely coax the person to approach the car to see what was going on. She still had her sweats on, I stil had my clothes on, but she was completely naked below the navel and her legs spread wide. With all the things happening between us, we would have not noticed anyone approaching the car where we were.
I told myself - too late for worrying about those things right now. I didn’t really care. I had this woman in front of me, her legs spread wide naked in front of me, just a few inches away from my mouth. I want my lips and tongue to...
b: wa wow... so steamy.
s: Looks like my weekend is gonna be tied up with PEx franc0, pakibilis naman para maka malling pa ako
