The Other Girl

Ding Dong

Thank goodness I went for a wax a week ago, I was still smooth. Everywhere.

I wasn't too sure of what to wear, so I put on a blue lace thong and it's matching lace bra, I'd warn it before, when Theodor and I slept together, Theodor was pretty good, but with the way I feel for Pascal, he could be my next best.

I slipped on a silk blouse with buttons and a pair of skinny jeans, I put a pair of flip flops on and patiently waited for Pascal to arrive.

"Diiiiiiing-donnnng"

I slowly rose from the couch, checked my hair and opened the front door.

"Hello, sex-cccy"

Just the way he said it made me melt.

"Hello Pascal, please come in"

"Oh, I gladly will"

WOW!!

Pascal leaned in and gave me a very passionate kiss.
I hadn't even locked the front door when he inserted his warm tongue into my mouth, he swirled it around so gently that I released a little moan.

I felt so good.
And Pascal knew it, he knew it because of my chain of moans.

I kissed him more intensely and he reciprocated those moans.

I placed my hands around his jaw, his stubble was prickly, but it felt good on my soft hands, he also decided to place his hands somewhere, Pascal put his hands in my jean pockets and pulled me closer to him, I felt his man hood thrust against my stomach.

As it pulsated against my stomach , his moans grew more intense.
This was the crowning moment of his sexual release.

He slowly started unbuttoning my blouse and I went on to kiss his neck, slowly caressing his neck with my tongue.

I could feel his ding dong growing harder.

Pascal suddenly took to my neck, slowly breathing down my perfumed neck gave me tingling feelings in My nether regions.

I felt ready for anything that was coming my way.

After struggling to undo my bra, Pascal finally grabbed my breasts and squeezed them, his mouth now trailing over my left nipple, sucking it ever so softly on every dry hump he gave me.

I reached for his pants and unzipped them, I placed my hands in his underpants and teased him.
I gave him slow gentle touches every time he slowly alternated breasts.

His fondling on my breasts made me wet.

This was my crowning moment of sexual release.

Pascals heavy breathing indicated to me that he was ready, so I unbottoned My pants and he got the message.

He stopped fondling with my breasts and he started kissing me on the line of my lace thong.

With one hand be trailed gently over my smooth skin and the other he used to tease me with.

I could no longer resist.

I released a soft whisper of his name and my eyes rolled backwards in pleasure.

Pascal knew what he was doing with his hands and it was ama-ZING!!

I groaned and moaned and released sighs of sexual noises.

I was at his mercy.

I pulled Pascal closer to me, I whispered into his ears, "take me NOW"

He laughed and replied, "good things come to those who wait, baby"

As he said so, I felt something warm caress over my smooth skin, all I good see were my spread apart legs and his golden head of hair facing me.

I lay there, helpless.