2005-10-08 - 4:49 p.m.
[Story] A tale for Gretchen

Our eyes met across the crowded aquarium room, a moment of intense passion rushing between us like an invisible freight train, a smile creeping slowly across her classically beautiful face. As I walked closer to her, she stood their like a perfectly sculptured statuette, with enluring soft flesh, and captivating smooth lines. I take her by the wrist and walk off, with her willingly dragging behind, after a few moments I locate a staff office and pull her inside, locking the door behind us. Now alone in the blissful silence, I can hear her breathing rapidly, a knowing, wanting look of desire. Noticing I still have hold of her wrist I knock the objects off the desk and push her onto its new bare surface, grabbing her other wrist I hold both her arms above her head as I kiss her succulent lips for the first time. A fire flows between us, as our tongues entwine with one another in a desperate attempt to satisfy our lust. My mouth explores her shapely body through her clothing, delighted by the bare skin on her chest.

Slowly I strip her black cotton shirt from her devine body, pulling her arms through it’s green lace straps, exposing her nipples to the slightly chilly air instantly hardening them. As if by instinct I begin to suck gently on her mountainous breasts, as I unfasten her blue jeans. My tongue slithers seductively south down her sexy slick stomach, as I slide down her jeans and panties, leaving her completely on display, like if an angel fallen from the very heavens themselves. I firmly take hold of her legs and spread them apart, with wickedness in my eye I taunt her fast engorging pleasure button, with light strokes from the tip of my tongue. I blow softly onto her clit, as she bucks her hips longingly, then without warning I glide 2 fingers into her honey filled cavern and begin to work them slowly in and out, all the while still blowing a gentle steady stream onto her cherry red bliss button.

As I dip my fingers with greater speed, plunging them with more depth, encircling her delicate walls as I do, her moans of pleasure grow loader. Our lips connect once more in a frantic attempt to muffle her electrically erotic whimpers. And then with one last powerful thrust of my fingers her eyes roll back in her head as hers flow from her post orgasmic smoo.

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