*Mature content*
{Quîncy}
"What's the poînt of the blîndfold agaîn? Î already can't see."
Î questîon nervously, twîddlîng my thumbs as she tîes ît around my eyes.
Î'm very nervous.
Î stîll thînk thîs îs all a dream.
Or a prank.
She would never do that to me. She couldn't.
After only a couple of seconds of us kîssîng, Î îmmedîately got a lîttle excîted at just the îdea of what's about to unfold.
Î really wîsh Î could see her.
"There ît goes. You don't know how long Î've been waîtîng for that to happen. How come you never get hard?"
She saîd.
"Ît takes a lot for me to get aroused."
Î înformed her.
Î don't tell her that she's been the reason for many boners, Îm just good at hîdîng ît.
"Î feel so specîal then."
What a weîrd gîrl.
"Relax, honey. The blîndfold adds to the element. Let me take care of you."
She says now.
Î hate the affect her voîce has on me.
Almost îmmedîately, Î feel my heartbeat slow down a bît.
"Yes ma'am."
Î mutter, bîtîng my lîp as her hands start explorîng.
Jesus, Î haven't got head în a long tîme.
A very long tîme.
Î feel myself start to get even more excîted just by the îdea of her takîng care of me.
My heartbeat speeds up agaîn as her wanderîng hands lower înto my boxers.
"Baby, waît..."
Î breathe, but ît's too late to stop.
Î groan out as she slowly wraps her hand around my throbbîng member.
"Jesus Chrîst."
She mutters în my ear, slowly kîssîng my neck.
Î panîc.
"What, what!?"
Oh my God, what îf she starts makîng fun of me?
Nonono.
"Nothîng. Chîll out a bît, baby."
She gîggles, tuggîng at my boxers.
"Î'm tryîng."
Î breathe, lettîng her pull them down.
She takes her tîme to.
"Do you thînk ît's okay?"
Î whîsper awkwardly.
My cheeks are on fîre.
She pulls away.
"Oh my God, you're so cute. Baby, your dîck îs more than ok, ît's awesome. Really, Î'm surprîsed."
She assures me.
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