The whole point of those sensual handjob tips Kate shared wasn’t the technique itself, but how the room went dead quiet except for our breathing. She had me lay back with a pillow under my hips, her touch so light and dragging it felt like static electricity building under my skin before her palm finally wrapped around me, slick with warm oil. She moved in these long, slow pulls that made my hips buck involuntarily, and when her other hand slid lower, pressing in that searching, circular way against my perineum, I felt this deep, foreign pressure that turned my vision white at the edges. I remember whispering her name and her just shushing me, keeping that maddening pace until my whole body tensed and let go in a wave that left my legs shaking for minutes after.
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Date: October 24, 2026
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