I was surprised by a sudden intermission during the midnight- mind blowing heavy petting, she makes up a leeway and struggles in the dark to find her purse in all enthusiasm, as a matter of fact hitting me twice with punches, one after another in the most sensible parts of a man's body, the heart and the balls of my manhood. She practised Taekwondo and her hands has become just a little too cony to cause the pain but I felt almost no hurt as i still had the taste of her sweet sugary lips on mines. I figured out that she did all that hard work and caused all this pain just to use her brand new mouth freshener to make the night just a little more interesting. She was never happier than the times i'd say that her mouth freshening kisses makes me forgot the pain and drown into an ocean of salivary juices with only lips on work, eyes closed and head revolving around the beauty of her curves.
Maya, a 20 something sophomore, literature student who would scribble every possible emotion she comes in contact with just as perfectly as she looks in the eye with a rare smile, and i kept on adding to it until we ended up spending the night in my apartment exploring each other's nudity with avidity.
"You are a great kisser, must be experienced" the first thing she said the morning after putting her undies back on.
"Good Morning Charmozella, Get rid off that alarm will you" and I rolled in my bed sheet again.
After a whole night of bill and coo, during the dreamless sleep of the morning, when the morning wood is straight right on schedule, I heard whispering from her for a good-morning fellatio. but with all the religious girl talk that she gave me the night before i found it hard to place my hard in her hand so i resisted and didn't let her took control of my wing. She had to leave for her lectures at the university, it was time for the stupid, poetic and naked bodies to cover up again in the clothes again with each others fragrances and with the shine in her eyes and the smile on her face it was visible that she wants to come back, again and again, for more exchange of love and latte. The goodbye kisses and cuddles lasted for next 2 hours, she already had missed her firs lecture and was on the verge of dropping her day the university. The sacred fear of being wrong and ditching studies followed by continuous interrogative phone calls of her mum, she left with a photograph of us two in her phone and with first time experience of countless kisses from night till the morning.
Maya, a 20 something sophomore, literature student who would scribble every possible emotion she comes in contact with just as perfectly as she looks in the eye with a rare smile, and i kept on adding to it until we ended up spending the night in my apartment exploring each other's nudity with avidity.
"You are a great kisser, must be experienced" the first thing she said the morning after putting her undies back on.
"Good Morning Charmozella, Get rid off that alarm will you" and I rolled in my bed sheet again.
After a whole night of bill and coo, during the dreamless sleep of the morning, when the morning wood is straight right on schedule, I heard whispering from her for a good-morning fellatio. but with all the religious girl talk that she gave me the night before i found it hard to place my hard in her hand so i resisted and didn't let her took control of my wing. She had to leave for her lectures at the university, it was time for the stupid, poetic and naked bodies to cover up again in the clothes again with each others fragrances and with the shine in her eyes and the smile on her face it was visible that she wants to come back, again and again, for more exchange of love and latte. The goodbye kisses and cuddles lasted for next 2 hours, she already had missed her firs lecture and was on the verge of dropping her day the university. The sacred fear of being wrong and ditching studies followed by continuous interrogative phone calls of her mum, she left with a photograph of us two in her phone and with first time experience of countless kisses from night till the morning.
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