Tracey liked the way Sara sounded and smiled and felt as she teased her. It was so different then the boys she’d let kiss her and grope her a little, having to grope them back to keep up appearances. What she was doing with Sara was heaven, especially compared to that.
Blushing, Tracey shrugged. She was tempted to be honest at first and to tell Sara that she was only touching her like she touché herself. But Tracey felt like she might have offered too much truth for one day already.
Smiling proudly, she answered, “I might just be a quick study? Or maybe I was lying?” She doubted that Sara would believe she was lying.
Her movements were still tentative and careful as she moved her fingers inside Sara’s wonderfully silky sex. Watching Sara still, Tracey wanted to see if she was making her feel as good as she hoped she was. Would Sara show her again if she wasn’t quite doing it “right”?