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Related post: Keeping in real preteen nn Touch Keeping in Touch by Serene Cherry This story contains details of explicit sexuality between females. My name is Melanie and I'm twenty one years old. It was a nice, hot Saturday morning when I awoke to the sound of the news blasting on the radio and the smell of fresh coffee from the kitchen. I wasn't preteen nonnude images much of an early riser, and mixed with what my girlfriend and I had done the night before, I felt more like staying in bed and giving my body a much needed rest. I was never one to back down from a challenge though, and apparently neither was my girlfriend, Keri. We had both been caught up in a back and forth game preteenie erotic models of dare for the last little while, a game which neither of us wanted to lose. It started out with little things like getting phone numbers from guys and buying sexy lingerie, but preteen supermodels nn every one of our dares would gradually became more dangerous and exciting. My last challenge for Keri had been the most daring of any we had attempted but, not willing to back down, preteen panties tgp she had pulled it off. I had made her wear an open blouse with her red silk bra underneath and actually walk four blocks to the post office to mail a letter of mine. When I found out that she did it, my jaw literally hit preteens ls sites the floor knowing that my next turn was going to be even worse. I sat up from the sheets and reached for my pajamas, which rested halfway across the room from the night before. They happened to be the result of another successful dare on my part as well. Keri had made me ask forbidden russian preteens a hot male clerk at a department store where I could pussy model preteen find some pink pajamas with little zoo animals on them. Consequently, riskie preteens I was beat red the entire time and every time I visited the store afterwards that same hot clerk would always smirk at me and even offer to help pick prety preteens models out more pajamas. After slipping on my animal pajamas, I left the bedroom topkds preteen and made my way to the kitchen to find Keri sitting naturist preteens photos at the table with a newspaper in her hands. She let it fall away from her face as I stood next to the counter, giving her my usual 'half asleep' smile. "And why, might I ask, are you up so early this morning?" I asked. "Planning the move, Mel, planning the move," she replied. "Hard to think though, after last night." I ran my hand through my disheveled hair, reminiscing about the very hot events of the night before and grinning. "Oh, I know. I'm just that good," I answered. "Maybe incest cute preteen in bed, girl, but not when it comes to our little game." "You have your dare ready then?" I asked. "Still thinking," she stated. "The stakes are getting higher now, Mel, and I'm looking forward to seeing you choke." "Hah, maybe all of that sex did get to your head, Keri." She smiled, reaching for her coffee. "We'll see, Mel. We'll see." I poured myself a hot cup and sat down next to her. Keri had long black hair, tied back behind her head, and she wore only a long red t-shirt as she sat at the table. She kept her legs crossed as she rested the base of the newspaper on her thighs. I looked down at them, grinning to myself and watching her toe twitch every so often. It hadn't been a few hours and already I felt a little horny again. With nude african preteens that feeling mixed with my coffee, I was fully awake in a matter of minutes. After our hot breakfast Keri and I each had a shower and sat together in the bedroom, picking out clothes nonude preteen archive for the day. Neither of us were the extreme skimpy type in terms of dressing, but we both had our fair share of showy garments. asian preteen pussies Keri dressed in a pair of black jeans and a halter top I had bought her as a birthday present and proceeded to watch me look through the drawers for something of my own to wear. As I reached for a similar pair of jeans Keri peered down at my legs. "I want you to wear a skirt today, Mel." I looked at her, puzzled. "Any particular reason?" "I think you'd look nice in one for today is all," she replied. I gave her a dirty look for naked preteen kid a second then reached for one of my skirts from the dresser drawer. I picked out a knee length black skirt, the kind I often wore to work, and showed it to Keri. She nodded in approval and I slipped it on over my underwear. "Any other clothing recommendations for today?" I asked, standing in the black skirt and my bra. She shook her head. "That should be enough for now I think," she answered slyly. With that, I opened the closet and picked out a light blue blouse, nothing out of the ordinary for my tastes. Keri watched as I finished getting dressed and let her fingers twist through her hair, playfully, as if to aid her in hatching the master plan. When we finally left preteen pussy gallery the bedroom and made our way to the door I finally spoke up. "This skirt thing wouldn't have anything to do with our little risk game now, would it?" Keri gave me a sly look 69 preteen pedoworld and answered, "Maybe. But you're never one to back down from a challenge now, are you Melanie?" "Of course not," I replied valiantly. Keri then reached inside the closet and pulled out a small parcel about the size of a box of crackers. "Good, then you won't mind taking this package with you today when you go to the shopping mall." "I'm going to the shopping mall, am I. And I suppose you're not accompanying me, am I right?" "No, I unfortunately have a few errands to run, but we'll still be keeping in touch, of course." She made another sly grin, retrieving my cell phone from a nearby charger. "You're russia preteen naked going to call me from your cell on the way there." "Am I," I answered, staring down at the parcel I had been handed. It didn't take me long to realize what was strange about it. "Something wrong?" "Wait a minute," I began. "This package is addressed to us." Keri handed me my cell phone and smiled. "Of course it is, silly. That's part of our little game for today. I'll preteen porn cartoon explain it when you get there." "This is just getting better and better," I preteen pic pay said, sarcastically. "Oh this is only the beginning, sweetheart," Keri answered, pushing me out the door and locking it behind her. She then turned around and reached out her palm. "And now you can give me your key, Melanie." "What for?" I asked, hesitantly. "Just so that you won't be persuaded to come home early. And besides, I'll be home before you anyway." I reluctantly handed over my key to our place and we made our way downstairs preteens voyeur to our cars. From there, Keri gave me the extra attachments to my cell phone which included a headset with a mic right on the cord so that I wouldn't have to physically hold the phone up to my ear as I browsed the mall. "Your lucky that I wanted to take a private preteen nudes trip to the mall anyway, Keri," I said, still a little annoyed by her strange demands. She gave me a silent wink and we got into our cars. I then put on the headset and Keri made a quick call from her own cell phone just to make sure it worked before we both got on our way. As soon as her car was out of sight I peered down at the small parcel on the passenger seat, still wondering why it was addressed to our apartment in the first place. I picked it up and shook it with one hand; it felt empty. Then, tossing it back on the seat, I made my way to the shopping mall at preteen nymphet com a leisurely pace. ... Not preteen lola picture even five minutes after my arrival at the mall, I was startled by a soft ring in my ears as I walked past the first few stores by the door. I reached in my pocket and answered the phone quickly. "Melanie?" "Keri," I answered, walking into a store. "Are you there yet?" she asked, attentively. "Yes." "And are you ready to take my little challenge?" I smirked. "Something tells me that it's not going to be little, but yes." "Mmm, you have good intuition, Mel. Now... first we're going to take a little stroll into one of your favorite stores," she said, playfully. "Does it matter which one?" I asked. "As long as it has a changing room, sweetheart." I already happened to be in one of my favorite stores so pretty preteen bikini I easily picked out a pair of nice jeans as if I were going to try them on and made my way into the fitting room. The one farthest down the small corridor was empty. I walked inside and closed the door behind me. "Okay," I answered quietly, smiling to myself as I sat down. I was sparkle preteen shaking a bit from the excitement but was at the same time still puzzling over what I was about to do. "Now," Keri began, "take the package I gave you and open it up." "It's empty," I replied, after obeying her orders. "Now, Melanie, I want you to slip out of your panties and put them inside the package." "What?" I preteen foot lovers asked, loudly. "You heard me, ilegal preteen nude silly, off with the underwear," preteen body pictures Keri giggled over the phone. I made a few grumbling noises as I quietly reached under my skirt and slid my panties down to my ankles and brought them into my hand. I took a series of long, steady breaths to slow my heart rate before preteen hot fotos finally answering Keri again. "Okay, they're off," preteen ls loita I said, sounding annoyed. Keri giggled even more in excitement. "Feeling naughty yet, honey?" she asked slyly. "Mmmm... a little," I mused, trying to sound uninterested though my heart was still racing. "What's the package for?" "You're going to put it in the mailbox, and when it gets back to our place with your underwear inside I'll know you actually preteen pussy pixs did this and weren't cheating. Just a little insurance, preteens nymphets bbs Mel." "I'm crushed, Keri. You don't trust me?" I asked, playfully. "Well if you are cheating you're sure fooling me right now." I placed my discarded panties in the package and hot preteens naked closed it up again, setting photos preteen it down. "Is this all I have to do?" "Mmm... maybe you could start by just playing with yourself a bit, that'll help." "You're pushing it, Keri." "You can back out at any time, Mel, just say the word." "Not a chance," I replied, looking down at myself. Hesitantly, I brought one of my hands down under my skirt and set my fingers on top of my thigh, rubbing myself just slightly. My breaths came out in shaky waves of air as I let my fingers slide across my pussy lips for a moment. I was hoping not to become wet at all costs. "Not backing out I see, or rather hear," Keri whispered, listening to my deep breaths. "Well then perhaps this will be a little fun." I ran my free hand through my hair and peered at the closed door of the stall with narrowed eyes. "I'm listening," I uttered, softly. "Mmmm... that's my girl. Now, I want you to gently wet one of your fingers with your tongue, and I want to hear it, too." As to her demands, I brought my hand from my hair and held it near the microphone as best I could as I slowly brought it into my mouth and sucked on it quietly. On the other end of the phone came the sound of more quiet laughing and heavy breathing as Keri savoured every moment of our conversation. "Okay," she whispered in a seductive voice. "Now I want you to run that wet finger up your inner thigh until it reaches your lips." I felt a rush of heat course through my body as Keri's whispers flowed through the headset. My legs spread further apart as I removed my other hand and brought my wet finger to my warm thigh, sighing loudly. From there I russian preteen nude ran it up my trembling leg until it reached the now wet lips of my pussy. I cursed to myself under my breath but continued without further hesitation. "Is this all you've got, Keri?" I asked, between breaths. "Ohh, so you think this is easy, huh? Well let's step up the pace then," she p
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