I looked down and her skirt had again risen well up above her panties. There all over her light blue panties was the white flour except for one very l...rge wet spot, where it had caked heavily.I slowly continued to massage her breast while my other hand went between her legs. I slipped my index finger under the elastic. I felt her fuzzy pubic hair, fine as silk strands, on my palm as I let my finger touch her wetness. I felt her crotch move forward eagerly pushing my hand harder onto her. She was cuddling up to me. My natural hormonal instinct was to cuddle her right back and kiss her forehead. I wanted to hold her, to cherish her. I had never felt a rush like this before. I so desperately wanted to see her, see the face of the girl who, I couldn’t deny it, had my heart at this point. But this was wrong. She wasn’t conscious. Even I knew the lines of consent, and Molly wasn’t giving any. If it were any other girl I doubt they would have minded, but even a hug in the wrong. More

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