The Love Of Romance

a few months. She was absolutely beautiful... long blonde hair, gorgeous smile, infectious l

indy, was very pretty like Chloe, in a smaller frame, more innocent... not as "over confident" as Chloe. Long platinum blonde hair, thin but

nd I would often pile together and watch TV in the family room, which was in the daylight basement of the house, along with Chloe'

we were alone I would throw a blanket over us so we could play a little under the blanket. I suppose our petting sessions on the couch were especially exciting due to the possibility of

changing from a little girl into a young woman; growing bump

an her regular attire, except I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing a bra. I could see two pointy bumps pressing against the shirt where t

downstairs. I started paying more attention to Cindy

ring her fuzzy nightgown, nothing underneath, and we had a blanket over us. My left hand was rubbing her under her nightgown. My pants were unzipped and my dick was pulled out above the waistband o

ed her legs up on the couch and snuggled up close to me. Reaching over, she grabbed the blanket very close to where Chloe had been rubbing me, and pulled it over her legs.

hloe said in an unwelcome tone, obviously irritated

besides, I want t

ing under the covers, and my hard-on quickly deflated. However, I co

ut from under the blanket and wrapped it over her shoulder. She pulled in closer, her head resting on my right shoulder. Chloe's head was on my left shoulder, her hand still on my dick, which was starting to wake up again. Trying

. I could get busted by Cind

ub me slowly. I started doing the same to her, bu

o the right of my lap, closer to Cindy as though to share, but it

il I could sneak my hand down and slide a finger into her pussy. I

of Chloe's pussy on my left hand, and Cindy's soft shoulder in my right. I looked to the left at Ch

.. If she

fall forward a bit. I looked back at Chloe and she was oblivious, eyes closed, her pelvis arching up

he movie, but I could tell she kept glancing over at the

attention to looking down her nightshirt. It fell forward enough

building. I could tell Chloe was getting close too, a

better look at what was going on under the blanket. Her eyes were fixed on the movement at Chloe's groin. She leaned further forward to see what was happening in my pants;

is and I could see right down the front, all the

nearly blew m

t with a flawless pink n

s staring at her right breast, Chloe humping my h

s down her nightshirt, and she could better see Chloe's hand rubbing my dick. Cindy didn't seem to even notice I was do

tightening and pushing her mo

and exploded under the blanket. I thrust forward and squeezed Cindy's arm wit

body quivering and finally s

own her open nightshirt, locked in a daze from my strong climax.

n up. She glanced over at me with a smile and a shocked l

d that she didn't reali

er arm a gentle squeeze. She looked up at me and smiled. Her lips were trembling, but sh

ot up, said "I'm going to bed-

oodnight. I grabbed the blanket off the couch, rinsed out the wet

ings- guilt, love, arousal, shame, excitement

out by what she saw and ne

thing on my mind was the vivid memory of looki