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The Initiation Part 1
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The sounds of laughter and music drew me towards the forbidden in the slightly-moonlit night. I knew I shouldn?t, but I couldn?t stay away. I crept forward, doing my best to avoid being seen ? there was no chance I?d be heard over the din of the party. My heart beat in my throat. I was terrified. Still I crept closer, pulled deeper by something exciting but indefinable. I?d heard whispered talk, I?d had dreams, tingling, exciting dreams based on those whispers ? I had to see! almanbahis I*hid myself behind a leafy bush that*would*give me a good view through the leaves: close enough to feel like a part of the party, to hear everything, to smell the crackling fire and musky scent of arousal but*removed enough to be safe, I hoped. My first view burst on me like a display of fireworks. The very air sparkled and sang with a rainbow of colour. The bonfire that they danced around fizzled almanbahis yeni giriş and*dazzled off the bright gypsy clothes almost as loudly as their guitars and castanets sang. The laughter and energy was pure and intense, so sexual that it was a tangible thing. I craved it instantly! Men and women swirled and twirled together, but this was no innocent dance. It was ripe with suggestion and promise. Bodies brushed and separated, but hands trailed behind, maintaining almanbahis giriş the intimate contact as long as they cold, even while they moved to caress the next breast, stomach, bum or cock. It clearly didn?t matter who you were, man or woman, all moved and twirled and touched together in this hypnotically*writhing mass. I knew from the tantalizing gossip that had drawn me here that tonight was an initiation. I had wondered what sort of initiation. Now I knew that whatever else it was, it was my initiation into my own sexual self. Regardless of who they were initiating, I was being initiated into an understanding of the tingling tightness of my breasts, the inviting, pulsing warmth between my legs.
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