A dark street corner

She sat back as he finsihed his orgasm, onto her heels. She placed her hands gently behind her back, arching it forward, presenting more of her chest to him.Her panties were wet, she could tell, his innocentness turning her on.

When he finished she remained in her position, meeting his eyes across the bed. "Was that what you were hoping to get?" She asked.
 
" Yes, and so much more! " He panted, as he attempted to regain some semblance of control over his body. He fell sideways onto the bed, as he finished pulling his clothes all the way off, finding event their small coverage suddenly to hot. He looked down, slightly amazed that his cock was already re-hardening, even after such a massive orgasm. Months of un-released lust had made him orgasm quickly, but it also made him ready for more. " W-well, for a start." He said sheepishly, staring up at her.
 
She watched his as he finished removing his clothing. She was amazed at how quickly he was already growing hard. "I am glad," she replied, sensing he wanted much much more. She looked down at him, "Do you want me to clean myself up?" She asked, referring to his cum that now coated her face and chest.
 
A look of deep thought came onto his face, as though he was facing a serious conundrum. On one hand, he couldn't stand to watch her leave the bed. On the other, if she did clean herself up, he would have a fresh canvas to paint.

" Hmmm, In a little bit, I think we can get you a little messier before you have to clean up." He teased, in an attempt to sound cool and confident, although his faced turned an even brighter red.
 
She waited patiently while he thought and then smiled at his answer, "Your wish is my command," she murmured. She moved towards him slowly, not touching him but putting her body in close proximity to his.

He could practically feel the heat coming off of her. Taking one of his hands she slowly guided it to just below one of her breasts so he would not have to touch his cum on her, but could still touch her breast. Then she took the other hand and guided it between her legs, letting him feel her dampness through the panties she still wore for him.
 
He sucked in a breath of air as he put his hands back on her skin. Although he had just been touching her moments ago, he was still amazed by how soft and warm she was. His fingers quivered as he felt the small bit of wet cloth that was the only thing between his hand and her moist sex. And the gentle curve of her breasts still send sparks of lust to his brain.

" I-I guess this means im doing something right." He teased slightly, as he ran a finger up and down her panties, referring to her wet state. He was becoming less nervous, having seen her glorious body.
 
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