| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: A Quick Study 2 (1/3) |
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So here I sit in my faded red t-shirt and my tight Levi’s waiting in anticipation. I've been in the library almost all evening. I was hoping my curvaceous brunette study partner would be back again tonight. The library couldn't be more ready for us. Now that most of the finals are done the library is empty up here on the third floor. All of the rooms are empty and there is not a soul nearby. It's just me sitting here with my impatience. I bide my time with my iPod and a book, looking as occupied as I can. Hopefully it won't be much longer until our rendezvous; I still haven't really been with a woman in so long that I don't know what I'd even be able to do. Let's hope I'm not rusty. When I had just about given up hope and was about to call it a night, I get a light two-fingered tap on my shoulder. There she is, the long-legged girl of my dreams. "I almost didn't expect you to-" She cuts me off with a finger to my lips, urging me not to speak. She takes my hand in hers and leads me to the same room where we first encountered each other’s bodies. She looks back as I'm looking longingly at her tight denim covered butt. "Still see anything you like?" she teases, this time with a strong and fierce smile on her face. I reply as last time: "I don't see anything I don't like." Moving in close, I attempt a kiss. She blocks the kiss with another finger to my lips, nodding “No” with her head. "Not so soon baby. We must be patient. We can't be so obvious," she says as she grazes my bulge with the backside of her hand. I quiver in anticipation. She leads me into that same room and locks the door. She tells me to lie down on the table and to close my eyes. I obey and do as I'm told. I can only hear what she does next. I hear her belt clink and slide off her tiny waist. I can faintly make out the zipper of her tight denim jeans and I hear them softly thump onto the floor. I envision her taking her sweater off over those large C cup breasts. Better still I can hear the soft click as she unclips and slips her bra off. I feel a soft touch start at my feet. My shoes are slipped off and that same hand rides up my Levi’s towards my quivering bulge. It grazes my hardness and goes to work on my belt with a slight fumble of inexperience. I can feel my belt loosen and me zipper being undone. My jeans are slipped off with my boxers, leaving me exposed and shuddering. I can feel her moving and climbing now. She sits atop me and I feel her lean down and then... …A soft, warm kiss on the lips. Her body on top of mine, hot and firm. I can feel the smooth skin of her taut thighs on mine. She kisses me again, and deeper this time. She leans back and sits upright. "Open your eyes. Do you like what you see now?" All I can do is nod in affirmation. Her golden body is completely naked and completely smooth. Not a hint of hair anywhere except that short flirty brown hair on her head that smells clean like flowers and a little fruity. Her |
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Very enjoyable
