After getting home I couldn't stop thinking about him, he was so beautiful the epitome of a sexy white chocolate. I couldn't help but think why would he be interested in silly inexperienced me.
I'm sure if he didn't think I was a virgin before approaching me, he probably figured it out during our brief conversation, my body language was screaming frigid.
I couldn't help over analyse our brief encounter and imagine different ways I could've spoken to him.
Like should I have flirted more, maybe pushed my pebbled nipples against his taut chest and bit my lip seductively ... no thats to slutty. Or should I have been hostile and not spoken to him so I wouldn't be in this hot flustered embarrassing mess.
And now he's got my number, would he even call? Should i call him? Is he even pro interracial, do I have to tell him I'm a virgin. Hold on... WHATS HIS NAME? Fuck me, when did life get so complicated.
I decided to take a shower and get ready for an early night as it was 9pm and I had work the next day.
I loved taking showers it gave me a chance to get to know my body.
I entered my en suite and turned on the shower, it was already set to my desired heat - hot
I began to strip out of my vest, shorts and underwear and then hopped into the awaiting shower. I began to lather my mango body wash all over my body under the hot shower nozzle, making sure not to get my hair wet.
Taking my time I lathered my arms and legs with my loofa, the back of my neck, my breasts all while the hot water lightly sprayed over me. I felt so relaxed and hot.
I let the loofa drop from my hand and began to stroke my skin under the hot water. I lightly trailed my hands over my neck, dragging it down to my full plump breasts. I squeezed them hard and groaned. I moved my hands to my nipples and rubbed them until they stood erect and then tweaked them all while rinsing of the mango scented suds from my body.
When I finally left the shower, i was clean and sexually frustrated.
I grabbed my towel of the hook and wrapped it around my body. making my way to my bathroom mirror. Letting my hair down from my messy bun I began brushing through the tangles. letting my straight hair hang just above my breast
I then made my way to my bedroom to moisturise. Making my way to my vanity table I began to riffle through my draws looking for my mango body butter from the body shop. Once I found it I let my towel drop and sat on my bed. I began to moisturise my body while humming the tune refill by elle varner loving the aroma of mango's in the air. Then my phone began to ring
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A/N this chapter felt slightly lengthened, and on my phone it looks like I've written a lot. But I'm sure it's barely anything to compensate I will be posting another chapter shortly after this one
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