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    Sliding Doors – (Chapter: How I spent my first day of school)

    Side bar, I’m glad I ran into Shelly at White Castle. Oh and I should probably mention that we drank a lot of Jack Daniels in my car before getting into the house and um…that Shelly is freaky. No, I mean with alcohol + Shelly = a lot of freaky shit. Get out now if this offends you!

    Yeah, they always stay.

    Shelly loves her tits touched, more than any other girl I’ve ever been with. If I keep up this pace she will cum, just by touching em…

    Her hands finally make their way under my skirt and clasp onto my ass. She is rubbing it as firmly as I’m working her tits. I moan as I feel how wet I am and she must have known because while one hand works my ass the other moves to the front of my thong and pulls it up so that the base of the silk material gilds my clit up effortlessly.

    My hands shoot down to the bottom of her shirt and in on motion I remove it. I’m almost sad that I did this because the brief break when her hands left my ass and my thong leaves me aching. But her big tits are barely hiding behind a white lace bra and the view that I’m now treated to makes the brief distance worth it. I can see her tan nipples trying to make their way out. She puts her hands back where they were and I do her the curtsey of removing my jacket and tank top myself while she continues using the thong to bring the base of my clit up and down. As she stares at my pink lace encased tits and moans I find myself not caring that I know how to unhook a bra, but choose to take the short cut and just pull her bra down under her tits and again slowing moving my hands, palms up to feel them while my fingers knead.

    I push them together and feel their weight as I’m getting closer and closer to cumming. I feel my clit twitch and get harder while a flood forms in my panties. She is really moaning now and my knees are giving way due to the feel of my drenched thong working my pussy and her reaction to me play with her tits. I start to slide down the door and she follows me to the cold tiling lying just beside me. We continue what we start vertically only I know what she really wants. So I quickly remove my thong and skirt and with one of my hands I take her hands and put the over her head and onto the cold floor as I straddle her tits and slowly bring my clit to her left nipple, while my other hand reaches down to Shelly’s skirt, lifts it up over her stomach, than down to her panties.

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