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Filling my s****r

... movie as far as I could tell. I kept my hand in its position on the side of her tit for a short while before I felt it was safe to go further. This was a big risk, and I think that if she wasn't so drowsy at the time she would have slapped me. I began to pet her breast with my left hand in a rhythmic motion eventually making my way to her nipple. Again I looked to her face to see a reaction, yet she still just stared at the TV. I would say that I was a fairly intelligent and insightful k**, and knew then that she had to be aware of my motives, yet if she wasn't going to resist I was going to keep going. So, as we continued to watch the film, I began to flagrantly caress her left breast, completely throwing caution to the wind. Then came a scene in the film that was my breaking point. Kathleen Turner was completely nude and sweaty, and they showed her pubic hair full frontally. I squeezed Katie's tit rather firmly. I looked to her face again and as I did so I watched as she gulped in reaction to my advance. I then kind of place my chin on her shoulder as I stroked her side from the tip of her nipple to her hip bone. I held my hand over her hip bone and gyrated my groin against her ass. She then turned her head towards the couched and kind of looked away in embarrassment. Looking back I now see this as the moment that all first time couples give to each other when they acknowledge the fact that they are about to have sex. So I continued my movement from her hip bone, stroking ...

... her down her leg. I adjusted my head on her shoulder again and kissed her back as I reached up under her nightgown. I then ran my hand up over her stomach and met her left tit again, this time with no nightgown in between us. She kept her head buried in the corner of the couch. I openly began to play with her exposed nipple stopping occasionally to couple her breast. I kept thinking how was I going to get her to face me without the embarrassment of us both knowing that we were about to committing i****t. She was surely not helping with her head buried in the couch in denial. So I just thought that if she was going to sit there and act like it wasn't happening, then I could do whatever I want, as long as she kept her face hidden. I then kind of half way got up and just blatantly went for my s****r's panties. The problem was that I could only get to the left side of her underwear down without really being f***eful; I wasn't quite ready for that yet. I began to slowly pull her panties down from just the left side. I got them just barely below her hip when it was too far without pulling down the right side of her underwear. I didn't know what to do without being too obvious. I then improvised and began to kiss her left ass check while gently tugging at her underwear. Katie then put me over the top as she helped me get her underwear off by lying flat on her stomach. With both sides now free I began to pull her panties past her knees, and almost to her ankles. I could see her pussy ...