Its her

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There she was. Standing directly in front of me. She smiled at me and I was hit with butterflies in my stomach almost instantly. I knew she was the one. Her long, chocolate brown hair was tied back into a low ponytail. She was wearing a pair of black Nike leggings and a baby blue tight shirt. I could feel her emerald green eyes looking at me up and down. She bite her plumped pink lips and smiled again. The butterflies became more intense, I felt my heart beat at the tips on my fingers. I was about to fall to the floor when I felt a tight grip on my arm. It was her. I pulled her down with me and we laid on the soft green grass for ages, taking about what we have been doing for the past few months. We moved to a more secret place, and we turned to face each other I could see that she was leaning in for a kiss. So I kissed her. I picked her up and took her to mine. When I opened the front door, I realised we had became closer. I took her to my bedroom, put her down on my bed and laid next to her. In seconds, her body was pressed up against mine, I could feel her hips against my stomach. Her legs intertwined with mine. My arms around her waist and her arms around my neck. She moved my hand to her waist and whispered in my ear "take my shirt off ma." Carefully I moved my hands to take her shit off.
She was wearing a black lace bralette and damn she looked so fucking perfect in it.
"Damn babygirl you look good" I said softly
"I bet you look better ma" she replied biting her lips
"Mmmm, just shut up and carry on you dork"

I picked her up put her on top of me. She was kissing me all over and whispering in my ear. I couldn't help myself, I bought her close to my chest and it was my turn to please her. She was breathing heavily and I could tell she was going to start moaning, so I carried on.

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