When she was sure he was anticipating her next move she slid the skirt up high enough so to show her exposed sex to him."You minx!" he replied voicing...his surprise at seeing her without panties. It was followed by an animalistic growl when her hand moved over her trimmed tuft of hair, just above her bare lips. She then slipped a finger into her wet center. Her finger was stirring her juices and she brought the finger up to her lips to lick off the nectar and then plunged the finger back into. After the shock, she realized that she was getting wet watching him stroke his cock. This guy had one big cock and it was turning her on. Louise’s heart rate increased and she walked out onto the patio. She began touching her breasts and caressing herself as she watched. She could feel her wetness drip down her thighs and she watched each stroke. The longer she stayed there watching, the hotter she was becoming. Her fingers were soon sliding into her pussy as Adam began to jack off even. The clippers, cold to start with, started to warm up as I reached my cuntlips, and the vibration was turning me on. My pussy, always on a hair trigger, got wet again, and my nipples, already hard (of course) got even harder. I had shaved my lips, but I didn't want the sensation to stop, so I continued, shaving as slowly as possible, to trim the sparse hairs around on either side of my patch of pubic hair. I also removed the sparse hairs across the top of my mound, evening out my growth into. In his bedroom he had thin shitty worn carpeting. I kept moving my feet nervously and almost tripped. I wanted so badly to be confidant and perfect, but I ended up being shy, nervous, fidgety and clumsy. Overall I guess I acted just like a sweet and innocent virgin. In hindsight perhaps I wasn’t as brave or as good an actress as I thought. I was trying so hard to act like some other girl that I must have looked really foolish. I wanted to kick myself. I was so mad. I was ruining it, ruining.