I glanced over at Beth and could she that she was trying not to laugh,because none of the other girls would understand what was so funnyabout me getti...g an eyeful as Cindy changed. In fact, the other girlsweren't paying any attention to Cindy. They were having a conversation,as if they got dressed and undressed in front of each other all thetime, which I guessed they probably did. The funny thing was thatseeing Cindy undressed wasn't as interesting to me as seeing what shewas wearing under her. My fingers locked in a quickening spiral.I raised myself from the mattress and wrestled my shorts down my legs. My fingers pushed and padded around my clit and my breaths grew faster and shallower. I felt my nipples harden beneath my top. Warm tingles rippled over my body and sweat perspired from my chest and temples, tickling my skin. I slipped inside my tight opening, slowly curled my fingers and searched for the spongy area some magazine had taught me was my g-spot. Whatever I hit, it was. More

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