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" Her eyes got wider, her brain was thinking now, what to do, what to say. She thought about how much she really did trust him and this was feeling so good. She thought about the underwear she had worn this day. It was one of her favorite pairs, very soft, purple, it was just a bit on the skimpy side and it fit her a bit loosely. Now she wished she had chosen her most conservative pair. After some thought though she told herself this feels too good to end now.

So she looked up into his eyes and reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. She lifted her hips into the air just enough to let her slide her jeans down. Then took them the rest of the way off. She was still laying on her stomach which made her feel not quite so shy, but there was still a thrill laying there in her panties in front of her friend. He felt the thrill too, I could not help but gaze for a minute, and felt his manhood begin to harden. She kept her legs tightly together, wondering if he could see anything between them. He then started rubbing again. Long gentle strokes up and down the legs, spending time on her kneecaps and behind the knee. Eyebrows on the move again!

We was gently nudging her legs apart just enough to be able to rub her inner thighs, he could see the crotch of her panties and how loose they fit her. He continued the rub. He moved up to her hips and decided to take a chance, he ever so gently began running his fingers over her ass, feeling her shape, her skin. She did nothing to stop him. It was all feeling so good. He was taking in all that was female about her, and getting more aroused. He gently ran his fingertips over her lower back and with each pass would slide them under her panties more and more, caressing her base ass. Then he went back to her upper legs, making extremely light strokes up and down with his finger nails.

She had subconsciously moved her legs further apart and he had a perfect view of her panty-covered pussy. He continued the gentle strokes up and down her inner thighs, venturing farther up to her panties, stopping within an inch of her pussy. Although her eyes were closed and she was in heaven, she did notice how close he was getting to her womanhood and part of her was telling her it's time to go home now. The other part of her was getting aroused, she felt a beautiful warm feeling down there, and realized she was getting wet. He had conflicting thoughts as well. He knew if he moved up any farther he would risk losing her trust and maybe her friendship as well.

The other part of him was longing to feel those panties, to feel the pussy lips underneath. He felt his eyes glazing over with lust, his erection was full now. He cared about this woman, really cared about her, the conflict in his mind was strong. The more he thought the more he could feel his hands shaking, he was nervous, his heart pounding.

After a long time of stroking those inner thighs his arousal got the best of him and on one stroke up he very gently touched her panties with the side of his hand. It was so gentle he thought maybe she would not feel it. But she did, and her eyes flew open and met his. They studied each others eyes for what seemed like hours while his hand had stopped on her thigh very close to that private area. They were trying to read each others thoughts, they both knew they were on the edge of something that would change things between them forever.

She felt his trembling hand on her thigh, she knew he was nervous.

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