This girl sure is feeling comfortable, but the key issue is that she’s being too loud, and our door is still open.
If people outside hear this, they might just misunderstand what the two of us are doing.
What I’m giving here is a legitimate massage.
With that thought, I started to ease up on the pressure, gently kneading.
As my fingers slowly moved up and touched those soft mounds, I stopped.
Then I continued down to the edge of her Panties without going any deeper.
"Mmm, mmm... Comfortable, it’s really so comfortable."
"My body feels itchy, so uncomfortable."
At this moment, her legs began to intertwine involuntarily, rubbing against each other – clearly, she was feeling very uncomfortable down there, and this seemed to alleviate that feeling somewhat.
Her stimulation had me excited to the extreme, especially that thing below, rock hard like a stick.
For a moment, I glimpsed that her Panties had already shown signs of moisture, obviously already wet.
But because her Panties were a dark color, I couldn’t fully make out just how wet she was.
I continued kneading, and seeing that the time was about right, I suddenly stopped.
"Mmm... Why did you stop all of a sudden?"
She was stunned for a moment, and as I stopped massaging, that addictive feeling gradually faded away, and her eyes cleared up.
She seemed to realize that her reaction was a bit embarrassing, and she blushed instantly, wishing desperately to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Especially when she felt her bottom already wet, she glared at me fiercely, both embarrassed and furious.
"You jerk, did you drug me or what? Otherwise... it’s just a massage, how could it feel so intense?"
She was gritting her teeth with anger in her eyes, even a hint of disgust.
"Drugged? What are you talking about?" I looked at her, completely puzzled, no idea what this girl was thinking.
"You still don’t dare to admit it? I look down on you. I think you’re just a big hooligan, a pervert, just after taking advantage of me."
"Look at you, you’re already so hard down there, and you still won’t admit it? Ridiculous!"
She said furiously, staring dead at the tent I had pitched below, her gaze full of disgust, as if she couldn’t stand to look any longer without feeling nauseated.
"Hey girl, are you out of your mind?"
I rolled my eyes helplessly, "I’m a normal man, this is a natural reaction, what’s wrong with that?"
"Besides, I didn’t do anything to you, whether I’m hard or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"You still say you did nothing? Then why was I like that just now? It couldn’t be that I was acting up on my own, right? You must be up to something."
"Humph, I see through you, you were deliberately teasing me, trying to take me to bed, weren’t you?"
"Let me tell you, with the likes of you, I could never be interested. There are plenty of men chasing after me, who do you think you are?"
The woman rolled her eyes with a look of disdain, "You still trying to hide? Shameless, you disgust me."
While speaking, she actually reached out and grabbed my stiffness, and she did it with a lot of force.
Grabbing is one thing, but the problem here is that the force was just too much, as if she was trying to break it off.
The moment my sensitive spot was grabbed, I couldn’t help but inhale sharply, tense all over.
There was no helping it, this part is too sensitive, and to be gripped by such a beautiful woman, I was genuinely worried she might indeed break it off by accident.
"Let go, let go, let go now!"
"You Mad Woman, what are you trying to do, ah..."
I smacked her hand away forcefully, scolding her with anger.
"Oh, now you dare to call me a Mad Woman? I think you’re the mad one, a young guy not learning anything good. Today, I’m going to break this thing off you, so you won’t be able to harm any other girls."
She was really exerting a lot of force; breaking it might not be the case, but her doing that really hurt...
As she continued to grip, she seemed to think of something, glancing down and then stammeringly said: "You... you’re actually quite well-endowed, aren’t you? Oh my, it’s still twitching."
"Tell me, are you fantasizing about me again?"