1. Friends: Dear Diary


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Sex Humor, Taboo, Author: dudeman_85, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    want to sound totally dumb again. So I just kind of took it in my palm and just held it for a bit. It kind of flinched in my hand. Then he whispered to me to rub it.&#034 Rachel's hand seemed to have a mind of it's own. It had glided down over her breast, and was now making it's way up under her white long-sleeve pullover shirt. Her fingertips found that her nipples were already quite hard. She caressed her breasts while reading about her roommate's erotic past. --- &#034So I did. I held it in one hand and rubbed the top with the other. He liked that but he smiled and told me to wrap my fingers around it and rub it up and down. He liked that too. A lot! He started caressing my boobs and it felt SOOO good! Feeling his hands on my skin. Okay, I was getting really horny. Then I remembered a few weeks ago, I was snooping in Ross' room, and I found a stack of Playboys in his closet. But at the bottom of the stack was a magazine that was A LOT dirtier. It had pictures of men and women having sex. There was one where the girl had the guy in her mouth. I don't know why, but that was all I could think about right then. I knew I didn't want to give him my flower, but I sure wanted to do something.&#034 Rachel rolled her eyes at Monica calling her virginity, her flower. But then the thought hit her, &#034omigod, Chandler was Monica's first blow?&#034 This was shaping up to be good. Rachel opened her red pants and rubbed her fingertips across the front of her black satin panties. --- ...
    &#034But I didn't know if that kind of 'something' would freak him out, or whatever. I don't know if all guys are into that or not. So I just asked him if college girls did 'anything else'. He didn't really say anything. He thought about it for a second. Then he put his hands around my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees.&#034 That was the last straw. Rachel turned the book over on the bed, and wrestled her tight pants down to her ankles. Monica's diary was better than the erotic novel Rachel kept in her nightstand for &#034late-night inspiration&#034. With this, she actually knew the people she was reading about. SO much more erotic. Rachel turned onto her side and found her place again. --- &#034...pushed me down to my knees. Not like he was mean or anything. He was really gentle. But I couldn't look at him. I just sat back on my heels and looked down at the floor. Actually, I was trying to hide my smile. I ran my fingers from my shoes to my knees, and I was trying to stop smiling. He couldn't see my face and I think he got scared. He told me that I didn't have to do anything, if I didn't want to. But I told him that I did want to. Then he said my name. --- &#034'Monica,' he said, 'Look at me.' When I did, he was smiling, and told me that I was so beautiful. I couldn't help but smile then. I could tell he meant it. He wasn't just saying it. I looked toward the doorway and listened to make sure no one was coming. It would have been really bad if anyone caught us.&#034 --- ...
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