My 19th

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This was during a time when I was sort of in an open relationship with a British girlfriend by the name of Jasmine. Despite the fact that I have direct Scottish descent and her being a Brit,*we got along just fine. It was a Saturday on a dreary day, just the perfect weather for MY BIRTHDAY! It was my 19th, and I was kind of excited on what Jasmine would get me. She came over to my apartment in a normal mood. Our relationship was not based on sex, we just did normal things mostly. The beauty of it, however, is that the sex is always fresh. As we are sitting on my couch watching the movie Dog Soldiers, drinking Jones', and snuggling lovingly, I notice that she has not once wished me happy birthday. I had only dated her for 4 months, and I didn't expect her to remember right off the bat, but I had given her subtle hints all week.Long after the movie, I*stroke her raven black hair and gently rub her navel. She, very lightly, fondles my left breast over the top. She gets to the point where she is straddling me. She gives me a real seductive look in those blue eyes of hers. She leans down to my face and just barely kisses my lips. I fucking hate that! She always plays this game of barely touching me. She makes up for it later, though. Her Anadolu Yakası Escort (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) strawberry tasty lips just barely make contact with mine. I pull her face towards mine and we lock lips for real! She giggles, and darts her tongue into my mouth. As we play tonsil tennis, she almost makes me gag by getting her tongue near my throat. (She has a long fucking tongue...) The way she is leaning on me, her lovely ass is way up high. I take my left hand and I pull her black skirt over her ass. I caress her round and smooth ass gently and I lightly smack it. After squeezing her ass for about a minute, she pulls the strings down from my satin night top and exposes my B cup tits. My nipples are perky thanks to the cooler temperature. She takes both hands, and just barely rubs my nipples with her fingers. She is just TRYING to drive me CRAZY! I moan angrily, and she laughs at me. "Let's just say you have your sexual games, and I have mine," she says to me in a devious British accent. I know it sounds cliché, but her voice brings about some crazy classiness into the mix of sex. I love it.Not fucking around anymore, she leans a little closer and asks, "Which breast is your favorite?" "My left one," I reply. Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) She smiles and starts sucking on my right breast. I sigh in pleasure as she rolls her tongue around my nipple. I stroke her soft hair and she lightly nibbles my breast. Having a slight fear of getting bitten, I say, "Careful." She just chuckles and nibbles it some more. She then moves over to my left breast and begins sucking on it, vigorously. "Mmmm," I moan as she*gets a mouthful of my favorite breast. She takes two fingers from her left hand and strokes my nipple on my right breast. I wrap my legs around her torso in a full-guard-position. (I think they call it that in UFC.)After sucking my tit for about 5 minutes, she slowly licks up my chest and starts kissing and licking my neck. She knows it's my most ticklish spot, and takes great advantage of it. "Ooohhh," I moan involuntarily as she is accessing my sweet spot. She giggles deviously and continues treating my neck like ice cream. She begins to move her lips more quickly and vigorously on my neck. This makes me more and more ticklish. My legs involuntarily unlock and start shaking erratically. She loves it when my legs shake. "Ooh...Ah," Escort Anadolu Yakası (http://www.atasehirmos.com/) I moan as she sucks on my neck. She then stops and kneels upward, looking at my breasts with glee. I try to catch my breath after getting perpetually tickled.*She looks at me and says, "Edward, eat your heart out." I roll my eyes at the fact that she's brought up that stupid twilight movie. She considers those vampires to be scary, but she has never seen "30 days of night". Those vampires are fucking frightening.She then stands up and pulls my legs toward her. She kneels in front of me and licks her lips. (We all know what that means.) "Are you nice and wet for me?" she asks as she lightly strokes my white satin panties. She smiles and says, "Yep: supper is ready." I could have*came just hearing her say that. She rubs up my legs and firmly grasp my panties. As she pulls them off my crotch, it feels so good. She eventually takes my panties completely off and admires my slightly fuzzy pussy. She leans in really slow towards my pussy, and just about to make contact, but she then stops."Ahh, shit!" she exclaims, "Shit, shit shit!" She pulls away from my pussy and stands up. What the fuck? I thought. "What's the matter?" I ask.*She replies, "I forgot something at my house." I scoff and say, "So what? Weren't you just about have 'supper' as you put it?" I ask. She has a apologetic look on her face and she goes, "Come on, let's go to my house." I put my panties and my top back on. "I'm not gonna lie, Jasmine, that was a real buzz kill!"*I exclaim.*She kisses*me and says, "I'm sorry, Scout.