"Also, you may be moving, soon."Also, you may be moving, soon. And - you like your sexuality." I finished, grinning. I picked up the cards, put them back on the pack, and tossed it into my robe pocket. "Well, Keersha - I'm off to the Hall. See you - friend." He nodded, but added as he gazed into my eyes, "Pat? Since I'll most likely never see you like this again, can we show our amicability for each other - by making love?" Moments ago, I would have thought he was mad, but through the spread, I had come first to endure, to like, and then to....I was about to nod - it was most likely he hadn't done it either, since he seemed to be about ten or eleven, like me. Finally, someone who understood my urges! But my subconscious was saying no. Annoying thing, my subconscious. Yes, I thought to myself, yes! But, I finally said, "Well, I don't think I'm ready for that right now." "Can I lick your pussy?" I shook my head, giggling inwardly. A pussy licking pussy. I said, delaying, "Not until I go through the Hall. Then you can." I saw him pout again, then added, "But you can watch me masturbate." Bye-bye pout. Undoing the robe that was totally out of place in my present surroundings, I laid it out on the ground, then laid atop it, exposing my slightly conical breasts - they had only been maturing for a few months - and my sparsely-haired cunny. He scurried down, moving his face close to my vulva. |