Louise had often touched herself between her legs, normally only to wash or to insert a tampon, but occasionally to investigate, however never before had she found herself so wet.Louise had often touched herself between her legs, normally only to wash or to insert a tampon, but occasionally to investigate, however never before had she found herself so wet. Juices from her vagina had flowed freely, coating her puffy labia with a slick film which she felt as her hand reached it destination. Wonder at the workings of her anatomy was cut short however by the thrill which coincided with her closing legs forcing her hand against her clitoris. The involuntary `Oohhh!!!' which the thrill gave rise to was recklessly loud given the proximity of her brother, and his congenital inability to remember to knock before entering her room. However, before Louise could recover enough to realise this, her legs had opened and closed again almost on their own initiative, and the thrill was repeated. Louise was lost. The throbbing of her clitoris had gone into overdrive, and was now almost continuous. Her moans were more regular and slightly quieter, not from design, but from the shallow panting which failed to provide the necessary volume of air for more noise. |