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A Gift From Mom

... skin was velvety smooth. His hands just slipped over her tender surface. He saw little goose bumps dot her. His hands drifted right at the edge of her bright white bikini bottoms, and Billy marveled at them. There was the smallest of triangles squarely between her hips. Her mound was swollen. A couple of more swipes of his hands at the cloth's edge and he saw a reaction. Her legs relaxed to become more open, and it emboldened him. The next stroke of his hand came from her far hip and towards him, and when it did, he let two long fingers disappear into her bikini bottom. He pulled his hand slowly across, and the feel of her pubic hair and mound was exquisite. "Ooohhh," she groaned and flinched. Her legs closed and opened again, and when they did, he spied a dark oval spot precisely at the crotch of the bikini where moisture had seeped. "Stop it." She looked about anxiously. "There's people around, Billy." "Okay." He smirked. Her head fell back onto the chair and she panted openly. He rubbed down her legs, but stayed on the safer areas this time. He didn't linger and was soon moving to his own chair. She moaned, apparently still affected. "You're very good with your hands." "I've had tons of practice, I guess. That's all Allison and I ever did." He reclined back to lay on his back. He left the lotion on her own chair. "A lot, huh?" Her tone was ragged as she struggled to sit up. "No, I mean literally. That is ALL we ever did." He looked at her with his eyes arched upward. He ...

... was being very candid. "I'm not following you." She moved from her own chair and sat on the side of his. "Um, when we... fooled around, that's what we did." "With your hands, you mean?" "Yeah. And, I mean that that's as far as we ever went." "Right. Um, you guys were together for years. That's the only girl you ever really dated. There was more to it than that." He stared blankly at her and his face went back and forth. Her eyes roamed up the beach as she processed what he was saying. "Wait a minute. What?" "It's something I hate admitting. It's incredibly embarrassing." He looked around and made sure no one was within ear shot before he continued. "Even though we went out for three years, Allison and I never had intercourse. We fooled around in other ways, but we didn't do that. She was absolutely determined to wait till she was married." Patty's mouth fell open. "So, you've never... ." Her voice was thin. He grimaced hard at it being put that way. "We did some things. We had fun. We just... didn't... do that." She silently nodded. He looked all about except at her face, clearly embarrassed. "Billy, look it's okay. You know, sometime it'll... ." She was starting to say it would eventually happen for him when he interrupted her. "Tonight. It was supposed to happen tonight." He said it directly to her and she froze. "The night of my twenty-first birthday at my favorite place, the beach. That was what was supposed to happen." Patty recoiled. They stared at one another. She broke ...