[waltj7]

She put her hands on my chest, rubbed a little and then, before I knew it, she quickly moved her right hand down and grabbed my dick! Now I know she knew it was hard! It was just a brief grab and she quickly withdrew her hand and laughed.

"I knew it," she said.

"Knew what?" I said.

"Your dick was hard!" she said.

I knew she knew, but I asked, "how did you know?"

"I could see it! I'm a girl and I look for those things!"

I laughed and she laughed.

"Well you know what this means," I said, "I get to touch something now."

"That's different!" she said laughing, "My...my....it's off limits!"

"Well mine is off limits too and you touched it!" I said

"Yeah, but just over your jeans. I couldn't actually FEEL anything," she said, lying.

"Fine, well I get to touch you over your jeans," I said.

She tried to think of an argument against this, but couldn't (and probably didn't want to). "Okay, fine, but quickly, just like I did." I reached over and touched her pussy over her skirt. She laughed and then pushed my hand away - "that's enough!"

"Okay, but that wasn't actually fair. I mean, you actually felt my dick and I didn't actually feel anything." That was true. My hand was over her pussy, but with underwear and a jean skirt in the way, I couldn't feel anything.

"I know, I know," she said. She continued, "okay, new deal. I take my skirt off IF you take your jeans office. Then we'll both just have underwear covering us."

This was amazing.

I quickly agreed. She said, "okay, turn around and take your pants off." We stood, facing away from each other and I slid my pants off. My hard-on was extremely evident in my boxers. When I turned back her skirt was off and she was sitting back on the couch. She had on a lacy pink thong that I could see through somewhat. I could make out the shape of her pubic hair under her underwear (but I wanted more). I looked at her and could tell she was staring at my dick, which reacted again with her gaze, flicking upward a bit.

When she saw that she laughed. I sat back down. "This is fun," she said, which seemed like an understatement to me.

"So do I get to touch you again to make it even?" I asked.

"Um....okay," she said, clearly wanting it. She leaned back a little and spread her legs just a little. I reached down and touched her pussy over her underwear. It was warm. She gasped a little and smiled. She opened her legs a little wider and I could then feel the lips of her pussy through her underwear and pubic hair. I was caught up in the moment and she was too. After about 20 seconds she realized I had gotten more than my fair share. She closed her legs, straightened up and laughed - "okay, okay, you had your chance!"

I pulled away and laughed.

"Now my turn!" she said. I thought we were now "even" but who was I to complain if she wanted to touch my dick?

"Okay, but let me adjust something," I said. This was a bit risky, but I had another idea. I turned away from her on the couch and pulled my dick out of the hole in my boxers. I figured this would make her laugh. And it would also keep things moving. I mean, after this I would have to see her pussy to make things even.

I turned back to her and it took her a second to realize what was going on. She was in a little shock at first, but she then giggled and, without hesitation, grabbed my dick. "You are HARD!" she exclaimed. "I know," I said, "this is really turning me on."

She stroked my dick gently and laughed a little bit. Since she was leaning over I was able to grab her tits with my hand, which I did. She liked it though gave me a look as if to say I was bending the rules.

She pulled her hand away from my dick a little suddenly and said, "more laundry!" This seemed like bad timing, but I didn't want to push things. "No problem," I said.

To be continued...