My girl was so ticklish that, after a second of laughter, she brought her hand up to mine, kissing me and laughingly pleading for me to stop. On the way to the bathroom, I noticed that there were candles everywhere in her room, and as we entered the bathroom, it smelled of strawberries, and I saw that she had lit some in there as well. Sex I rested for a moment, both of us enjoying the feeling. I watched her eyes as I started to pull out; she closed them as she always did when I stimulated any part of her. But as I came back up, I let my finger break into it and rub over her clit, going deeper into her lips; I let my index finger enter her slightly wet pussy. I noticed that her hair was more black than red when it was wet and spread out under her head. My hand came up her body as I pressed my naked self into her back; my hands came around to the front of the towel. I stood in front of her, rubbing my right hand up the outside of her thigh to cup the butt cheek under the towel, I laughingly told her “I can’t think of anything better.” She grabbed my left hand and led me out of
