Her Curiosity

Nobody knows me
like she knows me
Yet she still has her inhibitions
She saw a side to me
Which I show nobody
I let her fulfil her curiosity
Letting her see a part of me
that's mostly hidden
She reached for it to feel it
She wanted to stroke it
Her shell was breaking in front of me
Her touch felt foreign yet lovely
Soft unlike my own
Gentle even when
quickening the pace
I told her how to continue
Reminding her the tip is the key spot
She was enjoying this
For her it was like stealing sweets
Holding it in hand
Moving from shaft to tip
Feeling it pulsating
It was her showing me this side
Which really made me play along
Deep down I wanted more
Yet I knew I'd only get a foot into the swimming pool
Point is she ended up in a sticky situation
I had a lot to share with her
And her hands where within the radius
Older than me
Yet this was strangely
Her first Handjob
Written by Sageofsongs
Author's Note
Late Bloomers have the brightest flowers
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