I’ve read your bio. Tell me a story… please?
You take my hand in yours like it’s the most natural thing in the world and lead me into your bedroom. You turn to face me, and start to remove your clothes. I keep my eyes on yours; wide and curious. My heart thumps in my chest. I wonder if you can hear it.
You step forward to close the gap between us and take my face in your hands, before gently kissing me. Your lips are soft and we touch for only a moment, but I can still feel your lips on mine as you move back again.
With trembling hands, I start to remove my clothes. I unbutton my shirt and slide it off as you smile and watch me. I slowly remove my jeans and leave them in a pile on the floor at our feet. I keep my eyes on yours, as I undo my bra and slide it off to reveal my hardened nipples. Your eyes move to my breasts and I blush.
My panties are the last to go. My desire is rising and I sway my hips, letting my hands caress my thighs as I push them down my legs. I step out of them as smoothly as I can and we stand naked in front of each other.
I finally let my eyes stray down your body. I look in wonder at your breasts; round and full, your pink nipples hard like mine. Your belly is smooth, curving gently down to your neatly trimmed pussy. I bite my lip as I look you in the eye, my cheeks flaming with apprehension and desire. You take my hand again and lead me to your bed, like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
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