5'10" my ass. His nose falls below mine, and I'm only 5'7". I give him 5'6" at MOST. He's still pretty damn cute though. Dark hair, thin, wonderfully toned! And these eyes... they're like blue topaz resting in clear mountian water. They'd take your breath away, they did take mine...
Hugs all around. He's got a nice place, you can tell he's a single guy and he just recently moved in though. A couple of "High Times" mags, some DVDs, a TV and a couch. My coat comes off, I can't believe he keeps the heat at 85*!!! Maybe he did that on purpose... expecting me to take off more than I "wanted" to.
He packed a bowl, offered me some and when I declined hit it himself. Pots not my thing, never really was. I just get sleepy. Anyway... I dont remember how or when but the next thing I know he's kissing me. God those lips... yummmmmm. He's sweet and soft, and smells like soap.
His hands are exploring my body, and take the obligatory stop at my breasts. I absolutely LOVE my breasts played with. Caress them, tease them, kiss them, nibble them. I don't care, just touch me!! I can tell he's getting frusterated with my shirt, he wants to feel my nipples so badly.
I lay back on the couch and he follows my lead. Running my fingers through his hair as I suck on his tongue and bottom lip. I can feel his cock swelling against our pants. I grind my hips into him, causing him to "mmmh" with pleasure. Does he know how badly I want to fuck him?
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