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Young Stuff - 2

Chapter 2 - The Contact

Debbie had pulled the top of her dress down to her waist. After displaying her bra for a few moments, she decided to show him her breasts by pulling her bra open and down. Debbie told him she wasn't 'exactly' a virgin in an attempt to convince him that she was a widely experienced female, not an immature 16 year old. When she told him she'd never been laid, he'd asked her how she was 'not exactly not a virgin.' Debbie had replied that she had lost her virginity from either an over-eager date's fingers or a girlfriend's vibrator. She didn't know which.

"Why don't you know if a boy or your girlfriend's dildo did it?!" he blurted out in amazement.

"Well....I don't know why..." Debbie replied, almost looking like she might pout over his amazement. "I've never let a boy...y'know...put his...his 'thing' in me...but sometimes....y'know...fingers can get pretty rough...and Brenda's vibrator was a real big one....I don't know which it was that did it....I know it sounds dumb, but that's the truth!"

"It's not dumb, Debbie, it's just surprising, that's all," he said, trying to reassure her.

She watched him stare at her uncovered breast for a moment, before lowering her hand to uncover her other tit. She clasped her hands behind her back and watched him eye her bare breasts. He was sure both her little nipples were hard and erect, as was his cock.

"So...? Will you show me what you call well-hung?" she murmured. "Please...?"

He looked at her silently for a long moment.

"C'mon," Debbie urged. "Who's gonna know? Please?"

He shook his head. He gazed at her bare chest for another moment, and shook his head again. She smiled at him, her lips mouthing her request again, and he suddenly found himself unzipping his pants.

"Oh, great!" Debbie exhaled, as if she'd been holding her breath. "I just know this is gonna be super! I really appreciate this!"

His fly open, he quickly unbuckled his belt and popped open the waist-button. As he pulled open his pants, they began to slide off his hips.

"I hope to hell I don't regret this...." he muttered, as his pants slipped down his legs into a heap at his feet.

"Oh, you won't!" Debbie replied gleefully. 'I'll make sure you won't!'

A broad smile on her face, she stared at his bulging underpants as he stepped clear of his pants. She looked up and down several

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