So, there was this girl that sat with me at lunch in High School. She was kinda gothic and nerdy and had cute short, black hair. She was pale and had kind of a long nose, but I found it s***. And she had the body of a glamour model. Nice round b***, tight belly, and her t*** were out of this world. DD cup, at the very least, maybe bigger. They were big and perky has hell.
I was so shy around her, that all I could barley speak to her. And then, one day in November, we were the only ones at the table. There was a field trip or something. I couldn’t stop thanking God for this moment…and I’m Agnostic.
I was still pretty nervous, but we started talking and really got to know each other. She even told me she was bisexual. We kept talking about personal stuff and got pretty close that day. When the bell rang and we had to go back to class, she gave me a hug. She felt so warm and soft against me.
After that day, I wanted her so bad, and I still do. I want to kiss and lick every inch of her body for hours. I want to toy with her c*** and gently finger her p****. I’d kiss, lick, and s*** on her big beautiful t***. I’d rub her a** checks with the head of my d*** until I came in the valley of her a** crack. I’d slowly rub my d*** on her p**** and then slowly creep it inside her. I’d f*** her a****** nice and slow. I’d love to feel her pale lips on my neck as a kiss the nape of her’s. I would s*** her p**** dry and swallow every drop of her c**. I would treat her like a goddess. The thought of just touching her perfect body drives me crazy.