Took a little longer than expected, but it's here. Also, I haven't yet found an editor for my story. So, please go easy on me. I use the common spell check, so I know there are still some errors.
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She squeezed her arms around me even tighter, and then stopped. I looked down at her and I saw that she was asleep.
'Ah.. Well.. It was fun.' I thought to myself.
I wrapped my arms around her legs and back and gently picked her up and walked towards her room. As I laid her down on her bed, I figured that the dress was a bit snug, so I felt around for a bra strap through the dress fabric. If she was wearing a bra, it was a safe bet that she'd been wearing panties, too.
I didn't feel one so I gently started pulling the sheets over her. But then I smelt something. I looked at Erin and hoped she wouldn't feel what I was about to do.
I gently lifted the bottom-front part of her dress and slipped my other hand up to feel if she was wet. I wasn't going to take advantage of her, just see if she was turned on or not.
I felt the heat rise as my hand inched forward. And then I felt her pussy's lips for the first time. (But not the last, I assure you) I was right. She was very wet indeed. I quickly pulled my hand out of the dress and resumed pulling the sheet and blanket over her. It was winter so I thought she might get cold.
As I closed the door and walked to my room, I got an urge to taste her. Like I said, I wasn't going to take advantage of her, so I did the next best thing. I moved my finger-tips that were wet from her juices to my face. I was about to taste my closest friend's pussy-juice. I licked the tips.
"Oh dear god" I murmured. It was the best ever tasted, and I've tasted quite alot. My attention went to my fully erect cock. Poor thing, I forgot about him. I closed my door and laid down on my bed. I wasn't going to masturbate, I never was one to do that unless I'm in the shower behind a locked door.