My second girlfriend when I was in my early 20's was sexy, hot, and attractive...you name it. She had the perfect butt, nice looking breasts, a gorgeous face, and beautiful natural blonde hair that would take her hours to do along with her makeup and getting into her skin-tight jeans. Trust me. (Later on, I would see the stitch and hem marks on her legs).
She never left her parents' house before 2 p.m....and got home after 2 a.m....sometimes later. She loved to party but, more importantly, she loved to tease. It was more than love...it was an obsession. She got off on it big time. We made love only 4 or 5 times in 3 years. The rest was her teasing me and I could tell by the body language, seductive eye contact, dirty talk, and a devilsh smile.
On one occasion Lisa pantomimed male masturbation with her right hand while calling me names and asking me what I would do with myself when she went on vacation. I smiled at her and nodded in approval with the suggestion. We French kissed furiously for 5 min. while I was groping her like a madman. 'Dont rub yourself raw', she said afterwards. When we kissed goodbye in my car before she left, she reached in her jacket pocket and gave me a tube of personal lubricant that she bought earlier that day as a parting gift for me and something to to remind me of her, she admitted. Then she said, ' I won't be gone long...God gave you a hand, use it. Just think about me and only me when you do yourself.. You promise'? ''Yes', I replied. Needless to say, one can imagine what transpired for those next 2 weeks.
When Lisa came back after her trip, I arrived early to greet her at her parents' house. A sun tan, a beautiful smile, and a new hot, revealing summer outfit. ' Hi, did you miss me babe?' she asked. I just smiled and nodded. 'Oh, I bet you had fun...I'm going to have to look for myself and make sure you're o.k.', she said laughing.
Her father grilled a welcome home dinner and we all ate and had fun. Later that night, in her bedroom, she gave me an" inspection" to make sure I was alright. I passed. We joked about my lube supply being low and she promised to re-up it....she even asked me if I had any different product suggestions: if I like a thick or thin consistency, and whether I use both hands and play with my balls too etc.. Then she sent me home with just a long kiss, a crotch handrub over my jeans until I became erect and, a question: 'So, are you going to gome home and jack off?...huh Babe'? she whispered in my ear.
This was the beginning of a beautiful romance where her knowing that I masturbate thinking about her and she enabling and encouraging me to do it has helped me in our relationship back then but, has also helped me to be much more uninhibited today about doing what is natural and healthy for a man to do with a woman he loves and cares about....not to mention: it turned us on both on like no tomorrow.
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