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A few years ago, I was dating this girl named Judi. She was my first "serious" girlfriend, so the whole "I love you so much, together forever" rubbish was the norm. We spent as much time together as we could, despite the fact that neither of us had a car. One evening I was with her/her family at her place, hanging out, having a good time, but mostly trying to ignore the palpable sexual tension between us. We were always sneaking off somewhere to fool around for a minute or two, making out (snogging), usually with my left hand on my throbbing cock and my right hand in her soaking wet panties. Well, that evening I stayed for dinner and her parents drove me home. She rode with, of course, her folks in front talking about something (I can't remember what), and us two in the dark backseat. Now, we were both extremely horny and she was wearing a skirt, so... I slid my left hand across her bare right thigh, feeling goosebumps pop up under my fingertips as I did. She looked at me half-confused, half-begging, so I continued my hand's journey up her long, smooth thigh, the tips of my fingernails just barely grazing against the inside of her left thigh as my hand slipped down to squeeze and caress the inside of the right one. I was so hard that I could feel the precum seeping into my boxers, but I ignored it for the time being, inhaling the scent of her arousal. It was so strong I'm shocked her parents couldn't smell it, but I know she could. Her breathing was heavy, becoming steadily more ragged as my hand slowly... slooooowly slid up her thigh, feeling the heat as I got closer to her lacy thong panties. I finally reached them and started to rub against her (now completely drenched) lips through her possibly ...

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