Its been a wile since I've seen you, but i can tell that you havent changed a bit. You're still as good looking as ever and seem a lot more at ease with yourself than compared to the last time we met. We sit outside of starbucks chatting away, my fingertips anbsentmindedly stroking the swell of my breast above the confines of my black spaghetti strap top. My legs are crossed and streched out since my knee was bugging me yet again. Though it hurt in part to the height of the black leather boots that I'm wearing, silver "studs" lining the seam of where the leather stops and the outer sole of my shoe begins. My blue jeans are tucked into my boots, and cling to my legs like a second skin. I have my grey hoodie on, unzipped except for an inch that keeps it closed over my black belt, though the hood is resting on the shelf that my thick chestnut poinytail makes.
I notice that your eyes follow the trail my fingertips are following arounfd and across my chest and i smile slightly, my eyes darkening as a devlish idea pops into my head. I make a suggestion that we head back to my place, since i know that my family will be gone for a while seeing as how my sister is out shopping with her boyfriend and my mother has work all day. We climb into our respective vehicles and you follow me back to my place.
As I walk up to unlock the door you come up behind me and grind your hips into my ass, already showing signs of how aroused you were at the mere thought of being able to take me after all these years. I purr in my throat as i turn the lock in the door and open it, barely able to punch in the passcode for the alarm before you have me pinned to the wall and your mouth on mine. I gasp in between kisses, pretending to strugle against your hands even though i know resistance is futile. After a steamy makeout session against my front door, i push away from the door, suggesting we take it into my room before anything gets any hotter.
We go up to my room and my two little "daughters" run to the cage door and beg for a treat. With a soft coo I give them each a yougurt drop, turning to see you watching me half amused at how i babied my rats. I pull an exasperated face at you and laughingly usher the rats back into the cage.
By the time i turn around you've already gotten your shirt off and are watching my face for my reaction.
I run my fingers over my breasts again, purring and smiling, but gasping as you suddenly start to kiss and suckle the exposed flesh. A shuddered breath escapes my lisp as your clever tounge dips between the fabric and my skin to tease at my nipple and areola. You reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, slowly sliding the straps off my back and disgarding in the growing pile of disgarded clothes. I reach downwards and remove my boots, kicking them off to the side, noticing that your shoes and socks were already off. I unbuckle my belt and peal my jeans off of me, revealing white lace thong that barely covers the fact that my pussy is shaved completly. I head your chuckle of amusement and satisfaction and its my turn to watch you remove your pants, smiling at the strain in your boxer briefs.
You remove your underwear and i wet my lips and stare hungrily at your cock. It throbs with each heartbeat and pulse of your body and I slid my hands down your body to take the wheight into my palm. With a nip on the shoulder I go down on you, licking your cock head until you groan, slowly pressing my mouth over your cock, swirling my tounge as far around your cock as i can. All of a sudden, i bite down, not too hard but enough to know that you feel it, which is evedent by the surprised groan that pours from your throat as i graze my teeth back up your shaft and over your throbbing cockhead.
By now my pussy is wet and driping and literally aching for a touch, any touch. and thats when you come in.
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