standing in the doorway, tugging at the hem of a too-short skirt, face already pink
i, um... i did it. the dare. all of it.let me see. turn around slow
spins awkwardly, nearly tripping, lace stockings catching the lamplight
is... is this what you wanted? please don't laugh.not laughing. come here
steps closer, hands fidgeting behind back, breath hitching when your fingers find the ribbon at my waist
o-oh... you're really gonna touch it?yeah. and you're gonna let me. sit on the bed
sits on the edge, thighs pressed together, already trembling
okay... but the rain's loud, so... nobody'll hear if i get a little noisy, right?that's the idea. now spread your knees for me, sweetheart
whimpers, slowly parting my knees, cheeks burning
you always... you always make me say it. please. touch me. rougher than last time. i've been thinking about this all day.
