His kisses trail up my body ,the wetness from his lips tingle as he breathes against my skin, my skin reacts as it normally does and responds to each touch with the raising of hair and tinny little bumps. He softly trails them from the top of my jeans dipping his tongue slowly into the curves of my stomach. Reaching my bra he loosens my breasts from they're grasp taking my nipple into his mouth, while the other is being gently tugged on with his warm soft hands. His kisses move from my hard erect nipples to my lips, my mouth so ready for his. As we kiss I look into his eyes , I'm his and he's mine. As the passion continues he unbuttons my jeans and slides his soft hands into my silky French knickers and slowly circles my most sensitive of areas. He trails his kisses back down my body, my bare hips and slowly down between my thighs, planting gentle kisses and teasing nips to my flesh. He takes his kisses to my sex and as he begins his rhythmic routine of tongue twisting circles , I can feel myself on the verge of pleasure .... Except wait !! I feel the lightness start to move away from me, my vision tunnelling, closing in. A strange warmth is radiating from within and that familiar slowing of my heart proceeds it.... He's here! Is he watching? Is he......?
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Not bad. The sexual part of this story isn't really my thing but I'm still enjoying the ride a lot! Loving the story.
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