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intercourse. In
my aroused and impaired state, all I could think of was that it was my turn at
last. Watching Russ and Charity, and later Annalee and Cody, go about their
normal business every day, it was easy to see when either couple was
anticipating lovemaking that night. Furthermore, it was easy to see that both Charity
and Annalee found it very pleasant to say the least. Now I thought that if
these delicious feelings of excitement washing through me accompanied sex, I
would like to have it as often as possible.
    Justin's hand had strayed from the back of
my head as he pressed into me, and was now brushing lightly over my breast and
down my torso. As he passed my breast with his light touch, my nipples sprang
to attention, causing a sweet ache that I remembered as the need to nurse
Gracie. That couldn't be it though, since I had weaned her more than six months
before.
    All logical thought ceased as Justin's hand
cupped my backside and pulled me into his aroused groin. I gasped as his
erection dug into my pelvic area. Suddenly, I could think of nothing but
feeling his skin against my skin. That wouldn't happen unless we shed our
clothing. That thought was in my mind as I began to fumble at his shirt
buttons. Justin groaned and captured my hand.
    "Janey, I have to ask this. Is it
possible that you're a virgin?"
    "Why?" I gasped. I was breathless
and shocked by the question. What had I done to make him believe that or even
question it?
    "What I said before," he said.
"Sometimes you seem so naïve, and it's clear you're inexperienced."
    I was devastated. If he thought I was a
virgin, would it mean we wouldn't do this? If I told him I wasn't, but that I
was in fact inexperienced, would he be disappointed? Was he disappointed
already because I wasn't doing something right? I was paralyzed with
indecision.
    "No," I answered, having paused
long enough that I expected him to question me further. But, he simply sighed
and began to nuzzle my neck.
    "Carry on," he murmured, taking
my hand and placing it back on his buttons. I wasted no time in undoing each
one and pushing my hand inside his shirt, finding an undershirt, to my
disappointment. I had to tug at the undershirt before I could run my hands
across his warm, taut abs. My fingertips danced over his smooth skin, eliciting
a hum of appreciation from Justin. They burned, my fingers, with the
electricity drawn from the tension in the air as I waited for Justin to touch
my skin as well.
    Justin paused shortly to shrug out of his
shirt and peel the undershirt over his head. The sight of his smooth chest
inflamed me more and I began kissing it, even being so bold as to flick my
tongue over his nipples. That pulled a groan from him, and he started fumbling
with my clothes. I wanted nothing more than to press my bare breasts against
him, so I struggled out of his arms long enough to remove my top and reach
behind me to undo the bra. Justin brushed my hands aside, expertly unhooking
the bra, which I allowed to drop away from my breasts.
    Freed from my clothing above the waist, I
moved back into his arms, wanting to merge our bodies as I'd thought of before.
Justin had other ideas, though. Holding me by the upper arms, he moved me far
enough away that he could gaze at the parts of me that I had bared to him. His
eyes on my breasts burned my skin, puckering my nipples. Another moan escaped
him as he lowered his head to them, and began to suckle one, sending a thrill
to me below. Electricity danced along the backs of my arms, down my legs, and
back up to tease my core. Time stopped as I reveled in the sweet pleasure his
lips on my nipple gave me. I didn't realize I was writhing with pleasure, until
his hand gripped my hip.
    "You like that," he stated. I had
no time to respond, as he turned his attention to my other breast and continued
his thrilling assault. After a few moments though, he stopped.
    "Don't you want to touch me?" he
said.
    "What do you mean?" I asked.
    Justin stared at me in