From Pt 1:
...He moved his hand...down between her upper thighs...then gently and slowly began to spread her legs. Now his hand returned to her pubis, his fingers gently probing. He could detect her seam...and perhaps a hint of moistness. New or old...he did not know...but this further stimulated him.
He withdrew his hand slowly...bringing his fingers to his nose and mouth...the aroma and taste making him shudder. Again he thought of not disturbing her slumber, but to give her more pleasure urged him to continue.
Again he placed his hand over her vulva...slowly massaging it...the heel of his hand pressing down on her mons...his fingers seeking entrance.
More and more he massaged...then he found her seam...
His fingers moved slowly...finding the both the flesh guarding her clitoris to the terminus of her mound.
He probed and felt his finger move between her labia...not dry, but not yet really wet. Up and down...down and up his fingers moved.
And her wetness was confirmed with her whisper..."do not stop".
********* PART 2********
Hearing her words "do not stop" brought a smile to his face and emboldened him. They had discovered, experienced, and shared so much just hours ago that he hoped he could help her achieve such pleasure again - now.
His stroking and slow exploration continued...teasing her clitoris...while he thought of his destination and goal. Up and down the valley of her lips he moved one, then two fingers...each caress stimulating her own secretions...
He tried to ignore his own arousal, but there was no denying his excitement as he felt his engorged shaft nestled between the bed sheet and the warmth of the skin on her thigh. But first he must fulfill her pleasure he thought to himself as he imagined her guiding his manhood to whatever place she might desire.
His hand and fingers then moved...his finger seeking the base of her bud. Finding it he realized it had awoken. For a moment his finger explored...circling her clit, sometimes lightly rubbing it...then again he returned his touch to first gently, then more firmly press his finger against the origin of a woman's most secretive spot.
And while doing so he watched and listened to her. Almost imperceptible he felt her pelvis shift, he saw her smile, and he heard her draw a deep breath