Not getting caught is the interesting part – 01



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“Really?” Then I realized what that meant. “Shit. We may be here a while,” I groused.

“It’s an adventure,” she reminded me. “Just be patient.”

I tried to be good and held my position for a few minutes. I was afraid to move, afraid of poking her with my hard-on, or touching her in places that I shouldn’t. I didn’t want her to think I was trying anything. But the ache in my legs and back were building up to be almost unbearable, and I was starting to get a cramp. “I’ve gotta move.”

“Go slow,” she whispered. “And don’t move forward or I won’t be a virgin anymore.”

I giggled. “Right, you are a virgin. I thought Bobby took care of that senior year?”

“I’m still a virgin in that hole,” she said. Suddenly I felt her ass rubbing against my still hard rod. “So be careful.” I felt her weight lift up off of me, allowing me some room to adjust.

I managed to move sideways a bit, and pull my head out of the awkward opening above. I could now see that she was curled up almost in a ball, her back arched, her naked ass pointed right at me. She was balanced on her toes and fingertips. The view was mesmerizing. “Hurry and get comfortable. I can’t stay like this forever,” she reminded me.

What I wanted, more than anything else right then, was too dirty for words. In our current situation, I’d have had to be a contortionist. Oh well.

I turned a bit, and slid one leg over her back. I shifted and put my back against the rear wall, spreading my legs and bending my knees. My head was pressed against the ceiling, and I had to slide my hips forward about a foot just to fit. I was wedged in well and tight, but I was resting against the three walls, and my feet were pressed against the fourth. I was moving slowly, distracted by the smooth, sexy ass about a foot away from my face. This was a better view of a girl’s private life than I’d ever seen in my life. Lucy liked the dark.

Looking down, I realized my stiff cock was only about an inch away from her pink little girl parts. Smooth and moist, not all that different from what I’d first seen all those years ago, hiding under her covers. All I had to do was grab her hips and pull her back. That was all. I might as well have tried to climb Everest barefoot, for all the likelihood of that happening.

“I don’t suppose you could convince that thing to do down, could you? It’s taking up half the space here.” Elena whispered.

“With a view like this? Not in this lifetime. It’ll probably be hard until August.” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth. I sounded like Zoey.

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