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It was a little past midnight when my Rove Ranger pulled up in front of her driveway. For the last half hour I had been circling her block, trying to get the courage to knock on her door. It was silly really. After all she was my girlfriend, at least that’s what I thought. We had gone out on several dates and they had all gone really well. The only thing that was missing between us was the physical aspect. This afternoon, on the way to her house, I had sworn to myself that we would take things to the next level. I was tired of having to go home and take cold showers or settling for the old vibrator. No, I needed her, I wanted her, and I was sure she felt the same way about me. But the evening didn’t go as planned. Sure, she invited me inside and we did some heavy kissing and petting but nothing more than that. When I tried to get more intimate she backed away. She gave me the excuse that it was too soon and she wasn’t ready for that yet. She wanted it to be special, she had said. “Fuck special,” I said to myself as I got out of the car. It was time to confront Susan. I walked up to the door determined, but the closer I got the more I lost my nerve. On the stoop I stood frozen. What was I doing? Things were going great. I couldn’t mess it up just because I was horny, but she had me so turned on. Just thinking of her long jet black hair got me all worked up again. Why was she being such a tease? I had to see her one more time, I thought to myself. Quietly I crept around the side of her house. It was very dark outside, only a distant street lamp offered light. All the windows except the one in her bedroom were dark. She must be getting ready for bed, I thought. With any luck I might get a glimpse of her changing. Slowly I crept up to her window. The blinds were drawn almost shut. It wasn’t a great view but it was good enough. Inside the room was empty, but the sheets were drawn. She must be in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I thought. Damn, I must have just missed her undressing. Still I decided to wait until she came back in the room, which wasn’t very long. The door opened and blocked my view forcing me to move down to the next window. It gave me a straight view into her bed, where she sat in a sheer nightgown. My nipples hardened as I watched her pick up a bottle of lotion and apply it to her long legs. Starting at her toes she worked the cream up to her thighs, pulling up her gown to get further up. I nearly came when I saw she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her curly black pubes covered her opening. I longed to bury my mouth inside of her and work my lips and tongue. These thoughts filled my head, as I edged closer to the window. My heart raced with anticipation. My eyes were glued to her fingers, wondering where they would go next. She switched from one leg to the other, applying lotion in the same slow motion. It was such a tease. When she was done applying lotion to her legs she looked up and paused. I froze, could she see me? It looked as if |
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oh this is just too good
