Competitive Spirit

Hearing her say that made me happy. I noticed I've been too hard on her just because I usually like quiet and innocent girls more. 

As she enjoyed the moment, I must admit that there was something special in appreciating everyone's differences. Her boldness, which I didn't fully appreciate before, now seemed charming in its own way. 

A comfortable silence settled between us for a couple of seconds.

Then, I did something that made her gasp as I knelled and carefully lowered her pants. I slid my hands along her legs till I located her panty, which was already drenched. 

That hug must have really stimulated her. 

I traced my fingers across her white panty, teasing her as the damp silk dripped on my fingertips. 

She opened her legs unintentionally, and I could tell by the look on her face that she was nervous because this was something she had never experienced before.