Monday, March 11, 2013

#8 As She Talked He Watched, Boy/Girl, Watching

*mixing it up with a little 3rd person*


   He smiled as he waited patiently in the car for her.  All he could think about was his eye candy. The woman who had made his days so memorable and nights so passionate.  He had not seen her in sometime and was biting at the bit to enjoy a simple yet teasing night out with her.

   His heart raced as she came out of her apartment.  She looked stunning in a mid thigh length black dress, hair curled, and legs that never ended. As she locked her apartment door his eyes traced over her from behind.  

   No lines anyway, he bit his tongue knowing she wasn't wearing a bra or panties.

   Just as she was about to approach his car, her phone rang.  She took one look at it, frowned, and mouthed the words "Sorry, one sec.".  He knew it was her work and that she needed to take the call.  He smiled and said back "Take your time.".  As she talked outside his car, she moved over to his driver side window which was down.  She leaned back and rested her perfect ass on the window frame.

   As her perfect ass sat perched on his door, he noticed the dress did not hide much.  His blood began to boil as he was able to make out her shape and figure through the dress.  As she talked, she swayed slowly from side to side, moving the fabric around her ass.  He could see her pale smooth milky skin, wishing his hands were on it.

   He felt his manhood begin to throb.  And it throbbed harder when he realized the only thing that separated him from her tight pussy was a thin layer of fabric.....just inches from his face.

   As she continued talking, her swaying back and forth was causing her dress to move up more.  He slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his hard member out and began to caress it. Her dress was know barely covering her ass.  And as she talked more she bent forward slightly, exposing her shaved and wet pussy.

   He moaned and stroked himself harder as he eyed his prize and wished he was deep inside her.  Harder he stroked, imagining she was sitting on his lap, bouncing up and down on him. He moved his other hand, and gently caressed her ass.

   She moaned slightly and said "Oh nothing" into the phone and continued her conversation.




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