Cameron liked his hands on her. There was a difference from those boys she dated in College, they all had soft hands from taking too much care of their hands. Doctors. Her own hands were silky soft. But his, rough from working she expected. Felt more like a man. She quivered when she felt his breath rush past her open thighs. She felt exposed but she shut her eyes and enjoyed it.
The well trimmed curls of the small landing strip she kept clean and cut for not only the cute appearance, but it was particularly sexy, or so she'd been told. She smiled to herself as he started to touch her. Her breaths drew shorter and moans were escaping her has his tongue lapped along the tender folds. She let out a gasp as he used his fingers to probe her. She pushed back against his finger, arching her hips and sighing contently.
"Don't be gentle." She grinned, tilting her head up to look at him.