Smutmonger
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We had been talking online for about a month. There was definitely an mutual attraction,and now here she was. At my door,nervous.....Cute blond girl..... A decade has passed since then, and the small details are a little hazy now. I really don't recall what she was wearing......how I undressed her. Just the vision of her lying on her back on the bed as I ran my hands over heated flesh. Dim candle light.......objectifying shadows. My hand in her hair as I ran the other over her breasts......pinching and flicking the nipples-gaps of pain. Tracing the outlines of her face delicately with my fingertips. Feeling the heat rise to her cheeks in a flush of excitement. Enjoying what I was awakening in her, the feeling of raw erotic power. I was still dressed. I wasn't interested in getting off-not tonight. There was much to be learned in these hours together. She began to squirm, those slow famliar reptilian wiggles that come to some in lust. No hurry here. One hand back in her hair,pinning her down. Tight, in that long blonde hair..Twining there at the base of her skull. Mine for now. The other wandered.....grasping a wrist tightly........sliding down a taut belly to her mound. Freshly shaved, as I had resquested. An unexpected slap to her plump pussy lips. A squeal,hips arching up.....Glazed eyes now......I smiled,and ran my fingers inside of her. The first, the second.....wet musk. Feeling the nubbly bit between thier tips.... hard pubic bone......no words, just flesh sliding on flesh. Watching her face closely as I worked her spot. So totally lost in the sensations......flying. Her climax,and I cover her and lie beside-waiting........... Abstract shadows,flickering light. The Pacific Northwest rain drumming heavily on the roof.........nature's lullaby........fade to black.
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I didn't get into an alternative lifestyle to explore new frontiers in conformity.
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