I’d been thinking about it for so long – years in fact. That night as I fucked myself I thought about her luscious tits and how they spilled over her half bra in the photo she had sent me and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them. Then I started to think how nice it would be to do the same to her and to flick my tongue over her clit while I slide a chunky vibrator into my imaginary woman’s wet hole. “Well do you think we should start with kissing then?” she asked me. )
Anyway – I’d been single for about a month and at first it didn’t bother me. She answered the door and lost the ability to speak for a moment or two as I took her in. “I suppose so” I answered feeling a little embarrassed. I couldn’t stop staring at her, she smiled back at me and we both giggled conspiratorially like a pair of schoolgirls. I just had to do something about it! I looked her up and down. I’d been thinking about it for so long – years in fact.
