July 3rd, continued
I still, somehow, couldn’t fully accept that this was real, despite it being my newest dream life goal. She then leaned in closer, her crossed legs parted, and the cuff of her brazenly sexy boot brushed against the back of my bent knee. My nipples hardened to diamond strength.
She whispered into my ear, "Please. I'm so hot for you. I crave you so badly in the myriad of ways I've discovered in the last twenty years." I took a few deep breaths to coax my fast-beating heart down out of my throat. Ok. This is fuckng real, Celeste. "And if you want, I have others who will be happy to catch us up on some of the other things we've missed about each other."
I was thinking, “This is just too much! I can't get myself into this! Ryan doesn't deserve it!” As those thoughts went screaming through my mind, Vinda exhaled into my hair and began gently kissing my collarbones.
Oh, my God. I had forgotten how much that turns me on! Ryan is a good lover, but there are things he never discovered about me and that I’ve since forgotten about myself. So much was becoming clear in this very disorienting situation.
My pussy throbbed with my fast-beating heart, and I realized this was the last make-or-break moment I'd get. I knew the second I saw her at the high school reunion, though, I would never actually be able to resist her.
I dipped my chin and met her eager lips like they held a life force that had been draining out of me for years. As I ran my hands up and down her gorgeous body, down her strong back, round hips, toned thighs, and back up to her long neck, she whispered into my ear again.
"Please tell me you are ready for this. Ready for anything. I promise it will be the best night of your life in every way, and I guarantee no one will leave this place knowing who you are." I didn't even wait to take a breath before responding. "Please! I need you to do this for me!" She smiled and up went the eyebrow.
She stood me up and undressed me piece by piece, starting with my blouse until there was nothing left on but my heels. She stood back and admired my body, no doubt not as well maintained as hers, but confirmed to be beautiful nonetheless, judging from her reaction.
She stood back and began to undress for me, first freeing her firm natural breasts, then her strong pert ass and her beautifully landscaped labia. I was stunned into speechlessness at how unbelievably sexy she was.
She lead me to the bed and laid me down on my back, climbing up between my splayed legs, stopping just long enough at my aching pussy to tease it with her hot breath. My belly shuddered. Her long black hair ran slowly along my abdomen, my breasts, my chest, and my face until her wet red lips met mine.
I felt a jolt through my body when she finally touched me. Her delicate fingers played in my overflowing wetness, gliding up to my clit, stroking me with the perfect pressure in the perfect spot. Clockwise. God, I missed her!
Her body against mine felt so exhilarating. I could not resist the urge to brush my slit against whatever part of her was remotely near it as she worked her way down, exploring with her mouth and fingers how my body has both changed and stayed the same.