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    Twisted Triangles ch.10

    Keep it up Tina, Im right here with you. Oh my God. She has no idea what shed doing, does she. I wrap my hand around her hip, to at least stand up, but it doesnt get anymore innocent after that. Shes sweating and Im sweating. Her breathings gotten shorter, Im about to pass out from lack of air. God I swear this feels like my first time all over again. Im so nervous, my body has to go on auto-pilot to keep up. I have a feeling, and stop me if you think Im crazy. But I have a feeling that Tina is not so straight. In fact I think that Tina Kennard from New York, wants to have a hot, sweaty, ***** session with me. Shes not letting go and my bodys gyrations arent helping the situation any.

     

    7….. Hold it

    Lets go straight to number one

    6…..Lips

    5…..Fingers

    4……Play

    3……To Number One

    I have to see her face. I have to see if she feels the same way I do. When I finally turn her around. I concentrate on her lidded eyes. She notices me staring at her and opens them as much as she could. Through the gloss of being inebriated, there was a dark cloud of lust burning in her eyes. Brighter than I have ever seen. And Im sure she saw the same thing in mind. So I gave in at that moment. Tina was mine and I was going to take her. I leaned in some to give her the choice of meeting half way. She moved in, placing her leg between mine, moving up and down ever so slightly. I didnt move from my position. She would have to meet me half way. Even that little movement felt so ***** amazing. The closer she got the more pressure she put on my *****.

    I let her brush my lips before I turned her away from me again. I think she thought I was rejecting her. That I came to my senses or something. But my senses were telling me kisses be damned, take her already. My hands are starting this automatic ascent to her perfect *****. Thats all I need is a little preview of what its like to feel her. “God, dont stop.” She whispers. Good cause, I dont think I can honestly. After I cup her briefly touch her and burn the memory into my brain, my hands return to her waist. But she liked the closeness apparently. She reached behind her and grabbed the back of my head, then my hands to get closer than we already were. Jesus, I dont think I stand much longer. And I still cant breathe, she feels so good.

    Comments

    1. WOO! That was incredible! And funny? Uh…YEAH! It craked me up! I loved the part where Bette said ‘…if you asked me what my name was I couldn’t tell you. Yes I could, it would be: ‘Tina’s Bitch.’ LMAO!!! You are a riot Laurelite! Ths story is priceless! Keep up the good work!

    2. Have read all the chapters and had to comment. I love this story. I am glad you posted you made my day and as working in a club, I totally can feel how a great descripion between the two as i see it on a reg basis. Please post soon!!

    3. da onlyest thing i can say GOD DAMN!!! i have never read such a beautiful and pants watering story please 4 da luv of dis site write sum more. GOD DAMN!!!!

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