The Art of Rejection

The Art of Rejection

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He guided my hand underneath my peach blanket. I stiffened. Oh my God! It's real... this is all happening right now-- My internal panic was cut short when I felt the buldge on his cargo shorts. Huge... His hand was still on top of mine as he smirked at me. He held tighter on my now trembling hand as he pushed it harder towards his boner. "Come on Ciene. Do it." -- Ciene was on the edge. Something that shouldn't have happened has somewhat did, between her and a friend of hers. Though she knew she felt something for him, he doesn't return the favor though. Now Ciene is stuck between stopping him... and stopping herself. Her self-control gone astray, and his thoughts clouded with lust, Ciene was so screwed. Now the problem's the aftermath. What if after everything, he denies it? Then Ciene might just be more screwed than she imagined...
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