| Chapter 82a I pulled her head back slightly so she could look into my eyes, "What do you want to do?" She licked those shiny lips and I could tell from the look she was throwing, "You don't know?" I watched as she climbed off me and unbuttoned my pants. I helped as she removed my shirt and there I was naked waiting for her to please me. She looked up at me momentarily before taking me in her mouth and just that quick I couldn't recall why this girl annoyed me. I forgot how talented she was, maybe that was why I never blew her off completely, my body knew something my brain couldn't remember. I grabbed her hair making sure she didn't go anywhere. Before long she removed my hands from her hair and sat up locking eyes with me as she removed her scarf from her neck. I was wondering what the purpose of that colorful scarf was in LA, it's not like the weather required it. Soon I couldn't see as she used it to blindfold me and I was even more turned on than before. It was if I was on sensory overload, like the only senses that existed in my body were in my dick. It was the only thing that I could feel as she hummed and groaned making me feel she loved giving as much as I was loving to receive. It heightened the feeling of her mouth on me and right there at that very moment what she was doing was the only thing that mattered in the world. Every time I tried to grab her she removed my hands and I was left to grasp at anything I could to hold on to. Finally, I had a tight grip on the sheets and I continued to hold on as she stopped sucking and started in with long wet licks along my dick. As sudden as the licks started they stopped and I was left wondering what happened as she no longer touching me, "Jennifer?" There was only a faint sound of movement as I lay there with an uneasy feeling. Giving control to someone else, paticularly someone I barely knew, made me so nervous I was ready to end this whole thing. Just as I was about to snatch the scarf off my head her hands took a hold of mine and pinned them above my head. "No, don't take it off." I could feel her warm breath on my face and I could feel the heat of her pussy hovering over my dick. I wanted to push her down on top of me but I waited to see what game she wanted to play. I could tell her face was no longer above mine and gasped when out of nowhere her mouth was attached to my neck. She kissed and licked and I couldn't take it anymore as I freed my hands from her grasp and pushed her down on me. It caused us both to gasp as we began to move together, it wasn't long before we were at a comfortable rhythm and I was wondering why I stayed away from this girl for so long. The sex was well worth an annoying phone call or two every now and then. Hell, if anything I could just ignore the call and get in contact with her when I got to LA every now and then and didn't have any other prospects. Her hands were flat on my chest and she began to grind into me with a little more urgency causing me to dig my fingernails into her flesh. Oh the joy of having girls wanting to please you, you never had to work very hard in the sack. They did it all for you, they wanted to make sure they left a lasting impression. "That's good, keep going just like that." It wasn't long before I was pushing her off me and her mouth covered me as she swallowed the results of her work. This pop star shit was the best. Chapter 83 Stranger Than Fiction Stories Feedback |
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