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Ashley's POV—
With my heart beating so hard, I trail my eyes down her body. Going over every inch of her, and then letting my eyes linger on where my hand is touching her.
I can't say for sure what made me decide to walk into the bathroom naked. What gave me the spark of confidence to expose myself to her—not like it's anything she hasn't seen before.
She had walked in on me getting out of the shower months ago.
I guess now it's my turn.
Though when she did it, it was by accident.
Right now, for me however...
She's so hard.
And definitely not small at all.
We used to take baths together when we were kids. Real young and too innocent to really understand the differences between our bodies. But those stopped before we went into grade school, probably halfway through kindergarten.
And obviously speaking, things have changed since then.
Shivers had run down my spine at the first sight of it a few moments ago when she removed her hands from covering it up. I didn't really know what to expect, considering I've never seen one before. A matured one, that is.
Maybe in health class for sex education through pictures—but never directly.
And the size definitely made me nervous for a second, too.
The nerves are mainly gone, though.
I can't help but admire the same light natural tan color of her skin, with the tip having a faint reddish color added to it, probably due to all the blood rushing to it. She was already fully erect when she pulled her hands away. Twitching—probably in desperation to be touched.
And she's throbbing so hard, pulsing against my hand now. Making my insides develop this weird, bothersome—if that would even be the best way to describe it—sensation. Similar to what I felt when we first dry humped.
My estimation of what I thought her size felt like during those intimate moments, I know now, were almost accurate.
With inexperienced hands, I slowly start to move my hand up and down her length. Immediately, I feel her shake a little at the action, making me look back up at her face, seeing her with her eyes shut tight. Little groans and whimpers escape from her lips as her face twists with pleasure. With her biting her lip, her eyebrows twitching the slightest bit, and her face containing a faint blush...
She gasps and flinches as I pull away from her just enough so that only my fingertips are on the tip of her penis. I gently rub my thumb over it, my fingertips gathering some of her pre-cum that's beaded at the small slit on her tip. I can only watch as she fights to keep her moans in check.
"Does that feel good, baby?" I ask her as I tilt my head to the side a bit, as I reach down to resume stroking her from the base all the way to her tip.
There's something so satisfying about seeing that expression on her face.
An expression full of nothing but pleasure.
Butterflies develop in my stomach at the thought of it being because I'm touching her.
"Y-yeah..." she shakily whimpers as she opens her eyes. She looks down again, groaning at the sight of my fingers still wrapped around her, gently tugging at her length.
Upon looking downward again, her penis throbs in my hand again. The little pulse against my hand makes my face heat up a little as what I'm doing really starts to sink in.
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