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Fireside Fantasy

Posted by: Age: 34 Posted on: 1 comments
3 likes 6 views Category: Sex Stories Fantasy Tags: Sexual Liberty, freedom, defiance, freedom of the mind, showing off

Who is she, who is you what a delight of pure fantasy having freedom of the mind.


She walks past me at least twice a week...in those tight black shorts. Enjoying teasing me in every possible way...

 

Exhaling, her fabulous butt cheeks while bending over to pick up that water bottle.Sometimes that thong and bra are so tight it must be rubbing, everything... crazy, sometimes it's just fresh air...

 

 

 

But all I ..notice, those cute pure white cotton socks.

 

 

 

 

I know she knows. I know she has been told to tease me as punishment. Boy is she good at it.

 

 

 

So good, my mind swims, as we both, just have to laugh.

 

 

Every inch a beauty, in every possible way,...butt one.

 

 

 

"HELLO..."

 

 

 

Those black shorts are sticky ….and clinging to my door handle, trainers, lay splayed on the floor and your sweaty naked body is cuddled up to my furry blanket as I walk in to see that bum naked, in all its glory, your breasts pressed firmly into the furr. A white streak of my cum, still dribbling down your inside thigh as you enjoy showing me...almost parading your full nakedness in a full frontal move. Your body flickers in the fire light, suddenly... swiftly, in a single move, opening up, you raise your pelvis up ...so high I can smell your glistening pussy in all its hairy glory.

 

 

 

"Hello... Are you listening to me?"

 

 

 

You quietly growl at me to, "lick it, lick it clean" and I sink my head slowly between your raised legs as you squeal in anticipation as my tongue slowly starts to make the letter A on your huge, little clitty, we both look knowingly into each others eyes, knowing its going to be a long alphabet.

 

 

 

"Hello! Waky waky... Did you say something to me?"

 

 

 

"Yer, em sorry I will get out of your way."

 

 

 

She bristles away across and out the door and leaves me wondering if it was a thong after all? Or just a pair of white cotton panties to match those pure white cotton socks.

 

 

 

"Hello!!! , Finally you're awake ...I said...See ya next week."

 

 

 

Sorry, I'm miles away...

 

 

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