I woke up that morning to an overcast sky, and rain. I was a little disoriented until i remembered i was not in my room, but was in fact sleeping with a friend; the rain drum on the ceiling. I turned over to see her head of thick black hair on the pillow her neck curved gracefully down to her back and gently curved back up to form her perfect soft round butt. I fluttered my hand down this exposed line until she woke up; she stirred as I kissed her neck. Her soft and warm body squirmed against my hard thigh as she woke up. I kissed her on her full lips. Good morning.
Well good morning to you too.
I have to be going home soon. I rubbed her breasts and back. I have way too many papers to write this weekend.
I know. She arched her back as my fingers played along her spine.
I hopped out of bed and felt my hard pole bounce up and down. I leaned in to kiss her. Ill talk to you later today.
OK. She sleepily said as I began to hastily gather up my clothes.
A few hours later I am sitting in burning bright sunshine in my backyard writing a paper. It is complete bullshit, and my professor will probably know. Im writing about microfinance; this is a completely non-sexual subject but i cant get her off of my mind. She just lays across my mind obscuring what im supposed to be doing. I fear that I might accidently slip a paragraph into my microfinance paper on the curves of her body and how they drive me crazy.
When the sun sets in fiery beauty my paper is finished and Im ready for the nights activities. I call her over and she comes, dressed in a bright and patterned sundress that hugs her and shows off her perfect shape: her breast nearly spill out and her flat stomach bumps out at her the shape of her hips. Her long tan legs end in sandled feet.
Im not staying long. She brushes my chest and comes in for a kiss. I have to drive home for the weekend.
Thats fine. I still have more stuff to do.
Last night was fantastic. She laughed to herself, wanting to say something.
What is it?
This is going to sound crazy. I mean since were friends and everything. She cast her eyes quickly over my body. But i really want to fuck again.
We stood by the door, not going in. Well, when do you need to be home? I stroked her stomach.
She smiled against my chest. Very soon; I just came by to tell you that in person on my way out of town. She reached down and took a squeeze of my hefty package, and kissed my cheek. Goodbye. Ill talk to you tomorrow when i get back into town.
With that said, and nothing else, she turned around and walked back to her car. I stood there in the doorway somewhat stunned.
Well good morning to you too.
I have to be going home soon. I rubbed her breasts and back. I have way too many papers to write this weekend.
I know. She arched her back as my fingers played along her spine.
I hopped out of bed and felt my hard pole bounce up and down. I leaned in to kiss her. Ill talk to you later today.
OK. She sleepily said as I began to hastily gather up my clothes.
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A few hours later I am sitting in burning bright sunshine in my backyard writing a paper. It is complete bullshit, and my professor will probably know. Im writing about microfinance; this is a completely non-sexual subject but i cant get her off of my mind. She just lays across my mind obscuring what im supposed to be doing. I fear that I might accidently slip a paragraph into my microfinance paper on the curves of her body and how they drive me crazy.
When the sun sets in fiery beauty my paper is finished and Im ready for the nights activities. I call her over and she comes, dressed in a bright and patterned sundress that hugs her and shows off her perfect shape: her breast nearly spill out and her flat stomach bumps out at her the shape of her hips. Her long tan legs end in sandled feet.
Im not staying long. She brushes my chest and comes in for a kiss. I have to drive home for the weekend.
Thats fine. I still have more stuff to do.
Last night was fantastic. She laughed to herself, wanting to say something.
What is it?
This is going to sound crazy. I mean since were friends and everything. She cast her eyes quickly over my body. But i really want to fuck again.
We stood by the door, not going in. Well, when do you need to be home? I stroked her stomach.
She smiled against my chest. Very soon; I just came by to tell you that in person on my way out of town. She reached down and took a squeeze of my hefty package, and kissed my cheek. Goodbye. Ill talk to you tomorrow when i get back into town.
With that said, and nothing else, she turned around and walked back to her car. I stood there in the doorway somewhat stunned.