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I clear my throat as she puts it that way. Dropping my hand on the curvature where her quads meet her inner thigh, I say: “I guess we’re both grownups here, so, I guess I won’t have to ask your hand to your father, right? Still, I don’t want to rush things. How about we start dating officially (bf/gf), getting to know each other as well as our circles of relatives and friends?”
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Upon hearing my statement I heard him quickly, yet nervously clear his throat as I simultaneously felt him drop his hand on my inner thigh before answering. He said he didn't want to rush things between us, but that he was interested in us becoming bf/gf. He wanted us to take things slow so we could get to know each other better than even best friends knew each other.
"Sure I'll be your g/f." I begin slowly. "But this means we can't keep anything from each other (feelings, emotions, thoughts etc)." I add hoping I wasn't overstepping any boundaries.
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Hearing her words, I smile: “I love that, being transparent with our emotions, feelings, thoughts. Never doubt I’ll always be glad to, lovingly wipe and kiss your tears, hold you as long as you need.”
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I see him smile as he tells me that he loves what I'm proposing and will always be glad to wipe and kiss my tears, and hold me any time I need.
"But you must promise to let me do the same for you." I reply back as I drop my left hand on top of his right that is already on my left inner thigh.
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Feeling her completely relaxed muscles jiggle as she pats my hand as it rests on her inner thigh as well as hearing her request, I reply: “I must warn you I can be quite sensitive even if I don’t shed usually shed tears, I can also be very passionate and hardly refrain from feeling the need and desire to pat, shake and see as well as feel your beautiful thighs and calves jiggle and wobble in my hands, regardless of where we are and who is present.”
At the same time, I feel strong and very firm, more than ready to become one with her, unable to refrain myself: “Oh, I think I didn’t tell you, feeling your soft thighs jiggle in my hand, especially when you pat my hand on top of your thigh, is one of my weakest spots, you can even cause a “boy accident”, at least an impending desire to become one with you, to say the least.”
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He replies telling me that although he doesn't show it often, he can be quite sensitive and passionate and can "hardly refrain from feeling the need and desire to pat, shake and see as well as feel your beautiful thighs and calves jiggle and wobble in my hands, regardless of where we are and who is present.”
Before my shock wore off from his previous statement he continued, seemingly unable to refrain himself confessing that when I put my hand on top of his and let my thighs jiggle against his hand is one of his weak spots. He confesses further saying it usually leads an impending desire for him to become one with me.
"Well if we're confessing things I have to admit I do love the look and feel of a man's thighs (especially inner). It is even more intense for me if I get to feel them in my hands" I say feeling my face flush just a bit as my confession was one I had never told anyone before.
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I give my now girlfriend a mischievous smile: “Aren’t coffee shops, restaurants and movie theaters for indulging in the loved one’s sexy inner thighs? Feel free to touch and do as you please whenever you like.”
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He smiled at me asking if coffee shops, restaurants and movie theaters weren't the perfect place for just that (indulging in your partner's thighs. He then told me, I such situations I could feel free to do whatever I liked.
I smiled back at him before replying "I guess we are getting pretty close to my house. I know it is late, but would you be interested in coming in for a bit."
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Hearing her invitation, I wonder if it will be only to chat or if she’s going further: “Sure, I have the time.”
As soon as we reach her house, I give a pat on the middle of her quads.
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He replies saying he has time and would like to accept my invitation. As soon as he parks he pats my quads indicating we should go in. Before I even have a chance to get out he is already out of the car and opening my door for me. He then grabs my right hand with his left as we walk to my front door.
Although we've hung around in my house (and his) many times before this time just seems (really) different.