Bubbles felt the gentle hand reach around her, going for the knob on the door. At first it felt a little weird because the boy was right behind her and his arm reaching around her almost made it feel like a weird sort of hug. Bubbles didnt mind hugs, she loved them, but this was weird. Then she went stiff as a board, a bright blush on her face. It wasnt really something big, but she did feel his fingers just brushing very gently against her hip.<br/><br/>Ofcourse, the innocent girl she was she didnt really think about it in a very erotic manner, she merely forced herself into believing that it was just an accident that his fingers had slid against her hip, but being touched in a place liek that, well, Bubbles was shy to be honest, and had actually never had an orgasm before. She had ofcourse as every girl, examined and explored her own body, but whenever she started touching herself and just got remotely wet or it started feeling good she stopped, and she tried to go to sleep deeply ashamed, thinking that she wasnt normal at all, but some weird perver,t touching herself like that while thinking of boys.. or actually, in a few cases she had gotten that slight tingle in her lower body from girls. She would probably never ever admit it willingly, but she had been peeking at her sisters a few times, like when buttercup would come home and take a shower after sports, she had been peeking through the keyhole a few times, and sometimes when she knew that blossom was changing to go help out their father in the lap.<br/><br/>She let him open the door and went inside quickly, as it would be awkward to be standing right in the doorway all day.<strong>" S-so, whats you'r name? "</strong>she asked, trying to act as normal as possible.<br/>