good things do come to those who wait.

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Pascal was amazing.

He knew his way around a girl.
He knew where my soft spots were, he knew just how to touch me, to grip me, to get me to climax but without giving me what I wanted...so.....I demanded it.

I closed my legs onto his head and forced him to look up to me.

I pulled him closer up to my mouth and let him kiss me, despite what he had just done to me, I met his lips with mine.

It was all a trap.

I removed his pants whilst he lay on top of me.

"I am ready" he exclaimed

"I've just been waiting for good things to come to me...and now they are" He said with a smirk on his face.

Before I let Pascal thrust himself upon me, I told him to lay down and just experience the good things he was waiting for, I decided I'd tease him...some more at least.

I started kissing his v-line gently, slowly sucking his skin around his soft areas, I started caressing my tongue down his v-line and closer to his manhood, he showed his enthusiasm with a sexual snarl and a viable tense up of all his muscles. He dug his nails into be duvet and I watched his mouth open and felt the silent words of joy tremble out of his mouth.

"I'll be right back" I said, as I walked out naked.

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