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of Kara's form. His lips nuzzled her ear through the strands of her long dark hair. “Are you certain?” he asked. “Let's check it out...”
    The fingers of Kara's free hand twitched for a moment as it lay trapped between their two bodies, then she gave in to temptation and felt the smooth inner flesh of Ron's naked thigh beside her. She was intensely aware of the weight of his still flaccid penis lying across her nightgown-covered leg.
    Ron's hand on her stomach took advantage of Kara's momentary distraction to slide back up and touch her breast again. He squeezed her gently through her nightgown. “You see?” Ron whispered. “It's soft but firm beneath my fingers. Are you sure this isn't a muscle.”
    Kara started to answer but Ron's thumb found her nipple and began to gently caress it, rolling the thickening tip about in circles, causing Kara's eyes to flutter upward, moving toward the back of her skull.
    “That's not...” she started to tell him.
    Ron propped his torso up a little higher. He was still lying lengthwise against her body, but now he could lean over her chest and gently suck one cotton-covered nipple into his mouth. He pulled gently, stretching the tit taut while he continued to play with the other breast. The movement of his body caused his swelling penis to straighten out across Kara's thigh and point into the thin folds of her nightgown toward her pussy.
    Kara had to remind herself to start breathing again. The cool air in her lungs conflicted with the heat being generated between her legs and concentrating in her cheeks, neck, and breasts.
    Ron let go of her nipples. “You're right,” he observed. “These aren't muscles. I'll have to look elsewhere for the source of your problem.”
    His fingers began to trace lazy spirals down her stomach, looping lower and lower on her body, skirting her pussy to explore her upper legs. “Ah, here are some muscles,” he told her. He squeezed her sore flesh through the nightgown and Kara surprised herself by groaning with pleasure as his fingers did indeed ease the pain in her thighs.
    “You like that, do you?” Ron asked.
    Kara was afraid to encourage him, but it really did feel good to have his fingers digging into her overly tense muscles.
    Ron continued massaging her, using his fingertips and thumb to force her muscles to loosen up. He had done this for her many times before, stripping her naked and rubbing oil into her flesh before kneading her taut muscles with his strong fingers. After he loosened her body, she could always count on him to finish the job by making slow and delicious love to her. But here with his parents, siblings, nieces and nephews all surrounding their room, this last wasn't an option. The fact that Kara couldn't count on Ron to admit the limits the proximity of his relatives placed on them, somehow made his touch even more exciting. She liked not knowing how far he'd really try to go.
    As if to reinforce Kara's concern, she noticed her nightgown had slipped higher up on her thighs, the hem creeping steadily toward Ron's probing fingers. Her heart pounded harder within her chest, waiting in delirious anticipation for the nightgown to stop impeding Ron's exploration of her lower body.
    His fingertips slid onto the bare flesh of her thighs and continued to knead the hard muscles, exciting her even as they forced her flesh to relax. It didn't take too much longer for them to creep higher, teasing Kara into spreading her thighs, seducing her into suppressing her fears as she wondered just how far Ron was really willing to go tonight.
    The sides of his fingers lightly brushed her glistening labia and his thumb skipped from her thigh to the smooth shaved flesh of her mons veneris . He caressed her naked skin until he brushed up against the small trim triangle of pubic hair, which she left just north of her clitoris.
    His lips began to suck ever so lightly on her cheekbone as his fingertips settled on the sensitive flesh between her