Back Out ◇ Chris Brown Story
I couldn't control my trembling legs as he devoured my love like it was the best thing he'd ever eaten. Twirling his tongue in a circular motion on the most sensitive part of my center nearly sent me into overdrive; he was driving me crazy and he knew it!! The seductive look that played on his face added to the erotic moment with ease, and then suddenly I felt his hand adding pressure to my rectum. In no time, I creamed; moaning and panting as if I couldn't breathe. The pleasure was just too much. He flipped me over to change position. Long strokes, after long strokes; pound after pound he had my center throbbing with pleasure.
"Damn ma you.... " Chris said revealing his pearly whites, with lust filled eyes.
I smiled at his lost of words, it was cute. He had so much control over my body. He definitely kept my juices flowing when we were in each other's presence.
I admired him so much, because he was different from the type of guys I was used to dealing with. I'm use to those gangster type guys, real flashy, hardcore exterior, hustlers, you feel my drift, total waste of time! Chris was different.
Chris on the other hand was something that I haven't dealt with before. Chris is in his mid twenties. (I'm use to guys my age), he's a Sociology Professor at UCLA College; professional. He stands 6 foot and a few inches tall, a great build, light caramel complexion, sexy brown eyes, and an incredible smile to top off those full luscious lips. It was something about this man that really had me fending. He wasn't strictly business neither, He had a hardcore exterior, which intrigued me even more topped off with some intelligence.
Before we met...
It was a typical Friday afternoon; I was in Mr. Browns Sociology class. I was anticipating the weekend.. My hair (jet black) was full of my natural voluminous curls landing pass my breast. I wore a black cheetah printed blouse that was unbuttoned about a quarter inch revealing a peak of my breast, black high waist skinny's with some black and gold studded christian laboutin booties. My gold Rolex on my wrist and gold Chanel earrings really topped it off! I'm only 19 but let me tell you. I had a body of an exotic dancer; guys would say. Im not cocky , just confident. Know the difference . By the way my name is Charisma. Chrissy for short. Here's my story.
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