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Caught on Camera

... eyes. Hers were still closed for a second, then she opened them.

"That all you got, kiddo?" she teased.

I laughed and kissed her again, this time with a passionate aggression I have never felt. Our mouths opened; tongues intersected. Deep, wet, soft, hot.

Delicious.

Her breath was perfect. Gentle, muffled moans and loud breaths escaped both our noses. This was, simply put, the most passionate moment I had ever felt.

And it was just a kiss.

Her arms wrapped around my back, pulling me closer. I reached around her petite waist and pulled her against me, against my immediate erection which I'm certain she felt.

I didn't care. I wanted her to know.

She broke the kiss, breathing heavily. I could feel her heart pounding along with mine.

"That... was very nice." she said seductively.

She then smiled and glanced downward.

"I feel that." she giggled.

"Sorry." I responded.

"Don't be." she said. "I like it."

"Answer me honestly," she then asked, "do you want more?"

"Yes and no... " I responded, our foreheads touching.

"I know what you mean," she said, licking her lips. That alone almost sent me over the edge.

"This is what I was afraid of. If I enjoy the kiss, and I haven't been kissed like that in about 5 years, I'm hard pressed to stop."

I showed surprising restraint. "Then let's stop. This was all we said we'd do."

"No." she said, immediately. "Kiss me again."

"Aunt Broo--" I tried to say, but I was cut off by her mouth ...

... touching mine. Her tongue invaded my mouth and I felt her hand reach down on my ass, pulling my hips into hers.

My erection was becoming painful, smashing up against my jeans. I winced.

She stopped kissing me and pulled back.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?" she said, smiling confidently again.

"Uh, a little. Not entirely your fault." I responded.

"Your pants a little restraining?"

"Honestly, yeah."

She sighed and hesitated for a moment. Then she looked up at me.

"Take them off."

"Y... you serious?" I said, shocked.

She nodded. "Yes. It's hard to enjoy this if you're in pain, you know."

I hesitated. About to cross another line.

Fuck it.

I undid my belt, unsnapped by button, lowered the zipper, and kicked off my jeans. My erection was very obvious now, pushing the fabric upward towards the ceiling. She looked down at it, smiled, and looked back up.

"I still got it, apparently." she spoke, softly.

I have experienced mild sexual tension before, but the intensity of this situation about shoved my beating heart out of my chest. My erection was throbbing and leaking fluids; absorbing into the fabric of my boxer briefs.

"Hmmm." she said, contemplating.

"So you're a virgin," she said again, matter-of-factly, "but that doesn't mean you haven't fooled around. What have you done, exactly?"

I cleared my throat. Something is going to happen here.

"Uh... my girlfriend from sophomore year played with my..."

"You can say it." she said, ...