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I slid my fingers and touched her ‘V’ section. And she came over my hand. Vxxx This brought us closer and our arms were touching as we sat side by side. Simultaneously, she made her next move, she started moving her hand inside my underwear. I did not look in her eye as that would have made her feel more guilty. My heart had started beating faster. I did not look in her eye as that would have made her feel more guilty. I cuddled Nakshatra and slept. Our eyes met each other and we moved our heads closer. The hand was still touching my legs as if the one whom it belonged to didn’t realise that I had wake up.