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"I could go down on you for hours. You taste and feel amazing. So I take it you're not much into anal play?" I asked.
"Until now, no. I'm thinking it's time to try again, this time with a better partner. The last time I tried it, the only time, was years ago in college with someone I thought loved me. We both got drunk and I agreed to try it and he forced his way in. It was awful. I never thought I could ever enjoy it." she said. "You, however, are an amazing lover.'' She stretched out and kissed me. "Let's open a bottle of wine and sit here naked in front of the fireplace."
"Sounds great."
She stood up and made her way to the kitchen. "Damn, my legs are still wobbly. What did you do to me?" she yelled. She emerged with two glasses and a bottle of white wine. She poured two full glasses worth. I was sitting in front of the fireplace. She handed one to me and then stranded me. She lowered herself down on me and wrapped her legs around me, sitting on my lap. She weighed nothing. We sat there face to face and drank wine and kissed.
- COMMENTS
C21Choiceover 1 year agoWow… I loved that story, it’s sure brought back some great memories of my own. Great writing…
Anonymousover 1 year ago5 Stars. Nicely paced story, she wasn't a slut, and he wasn't a jerk, just two people deeply interested in each other.
The only thing that lingers in the background is her male roommate and how he fits into all this.
