he began. found something on “Luce?” “I the things people with Sleep Paralysis feel. Can I read it out and you tell me if any of these happen to you?” huh,” Lucy agreed, listening intently. “Uh Pete began to read, of being “Feelings crushed or suffocated …” uh,” Lucy shook her head straight “Nuh away. electric tingles or vibrations “… …” Lucy agreed. Not like a zap, “Sometimes,” just tingly. imagined speech and other noises “… …” maybe,” she said. not sure.” “Um, “I’m the imagined presence of a visible or “… invisible entity …” huh,” Lucy gulped nervously. “Uh “Visible.” and sometimes intense emotion: fear “… …” uh” “Nuh or euphoria and orgasmic feelings,” Pete “… finished, smiling. I’m not sure what those words mean,” “Um, Lucy said, but it didn’t sound much like the truth. means a kind of sexy feeling,” Pete said “It helpfully, watching Lucy closely. really nice “A feeling in your he searched for the …” appropriate word. in your privates.” “… Lucy didn’t answer, but her hand to her panties and she slowly massaged the soft pussy lips beneath them. nothing to be ashamed about, “That’s Luce,” Pete said, watching her fingers move the thin film of cotton over her young pussy. He wondered whether he might be lucky enough to see a little bead of moisture bloom on the pink fabric. has dreams like “Everybody that,” he said. at your age.” “Especially Lucy you?” “Really?” “Did
“Luce?” he began. “I found something on the things people with Sleep Paralysis feel. Can I read it out and you tell me if any of these happen to you?” “Uh huh,” Lucy agreed, listening intently. Pete began to read, “Feelings of being crushed or suffocated …” “Nuh uh,” Lucy shook her head straight away. “… electric tingles or vibrations …” “Sometimes,” Lucy agreed. Not like a zap, just tingly. “… imagined speech and other noises …” “Um, maybe,” she said. “I’m not sure.” “… the imagined presence of a visible or invisible entity …” “Uh huh,” Lucy gulped nervously. “Visible.” “… and sometimes intense emotion: fear …” “Nuh uh” “… or euphoria and orgasmic feelings,” Pete finished, smiling. “Um, I’m not sure what those words mean,” Lucy said, but it didn’t sound much like the truth. “It means a kind of sexy feeling,” Pete said helpfully, watching Lucy closely. “A really nice feeling in your …” he searched for the appropriate word. “… in your privates.” Lucy didn’t answer, but her hand to her panties and she slowly massaged the soft pussy lips beneath them. “That’s nothing to be ashamed about, Luce,” Pete said, watching her fingers move the thin film of cotton over her young pussy. He wondered whether he might be lucky enough to see a little bead of moisture bloom on the pink fabric. “Everybody has dreams like that,” he said. “Especially at your age.” “Really?” Lucy “Did you?”
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