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I wait in anticipation, but after three minutes go by, I begin to worry. What if it was too much for her? What if she wasn’t ready for it?

Jenna:confession time…

Weston:confession?

Jenna:I have no idea what I should say or how to say it.

Weston:Let me lead then. What are you thinking about?

Jenna:seriously…that sounds a lot like forcing me to lead

Weston:Fine. Do you want to know which part of you I’d like to kiss first?

Jenna:yes…

Weston:Those sexy red lips of yours. I’m hard just thinking about it, the way you moaned when our mouths met.

There’s no reply, but I know this is difficult for her, so I decide to go with very simple questions.

Weston:did you like my hands on you

Jenna:…yes…

Weston:did I make you wet

Jenna:…yes…

Weston:I want you to touch your pussy. Can you do that for me?

She doesn’t reply, but I know Jenna, and I know she’s doing exactly what I’m telling her to do, and it has me so turned, I’m leaking pre-cum in my boxers.

Weston:I want to come over there right now and watch you touch yourself.

Jenna:Just watch?

Weston:At first. I want to see how you turn yourself on. I’m hard just thinking about it.

It’s the truth. I don’t often masturbate. I’d rather feel the heat of a woman than my calloused hands on my cock. But just thinking of Jenna touching herself has me lotioning up.

And damn, typing with one thumb is hard.

Weston:After I learn what turns on you, I’m going to replace your hand with my mouth. How does that sound?

Jenna:amazing…

Weston:I can’t wait to taste you. I wanted to the other day. Your scent was driving me wild.

Jenna:I’m so fucking wet

Not bad, Rosie.I grin, thrilled that it’s me that’s coaxing her out of her shell.

Weston:Have you ever had a man lick your pussy before.

Jenna:no

I blink in surprise. What sane man would pass that up with Jenna Savage? I don’t want to make her feel self-conscious, though.