A pulled his head back to watch her face as he worked his hands under her dress, duly encouraged.
"Oh, oh, your skin is so soft," he sighed wonderingly. His own skin, fingers becoming somethat callused from frequent work in the garden, seemed impossibly rough by comparison. As he cradled her breast in his hands, his thumbs found her nipples and circled them gently while he watched for her reaction.
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Date: 2009-06-08 01:43 pm (UTC)"Oh, oh, your skin is so soft," he sighed wonderingly. His own skin, fingers becoming somethat callused from frequent work in the garden, seemed impossibly rough by comparison. As he cradled her breast in his hands, his thumbs found her nipples and circled them gently while he watched for her reaction.