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As much as she loved hearing mine, her voice - her tone, her cadence, the way she said my name - made my heart skip. Beautiful, pert c-cup breasts with perfect nipples that begged to be sucked. " "That's actually why I was calling," she replied. It was summer in Boston - which means sweltering heat and humidity. Vanessa's waiting." And just like that, she spun on her heel's and headed down the front stoop.
She slowed her pace, letting me catch up and press my hand harder against her. I miss feeling you touching me." I said nothing as her back remained to me. Her firm skin was taught on her ass as she bent forward, giving me full access to her. I reached down and pulled it aside, slipping a finger in her now soaking pussy. I want to feel your big dick cum in my pussy." Her words rang inside my head. Every now and then, she'd hold that position, grinding her ass into me.
I reached my other hand out and placed it just at her waist, wrapping my fingers around her hip bone and pressing with my fingertips along the edge of where her thong met her upper hip. I knew she loved this because she begged me to grab her like this whenever I was fucking her from behind. I slid my finger in deeper, touching her clit with my thumb as I plunged further into her. I wanted to run my tongue along her slit - but there was no time. My dick would move in rhythm to her movement, rubbing the walls of her pussy with the tip of my dick.
I could have bent her over a rack and fucked her right there, if it wasn't for the throngs of women surrounding us. All this time my mind had been trained on feeling her skin, smelling her hair, kneading her ass with my hand and pressing my hard dick against her body. Vanessa appeared out of nowhere to show her cousin a few things she had found. What that kiss lacked in passion, she more than made up for in the fire I saw in her crystal blue eyes. With the sale and mob at the front of the store, the staff was relatively preoccupied and seemingly short-staffed. We raced back to her SUV, all the while grabbing and groping each other along the way. The back seat was spacious enough to sit comfortably (even for a my 6 foot frame), but for extra good measure, I slide the front seats as far forward as possible. I wanted to kiss her lips, and slide my tongue down to the nape of neck, planting little kisses along the way to her perfect breasts where I'd spent hours sucking and nibbling on her nipples as I played with her pussy. It was almost as if she had intentionally parked there. My dick still buried inside of her pussy, I pushed hard one last time to give her every inch.
I admired her taste, and let my mind wander to imagine what she would look like in those various panties. Her pupils were wide open - as if she had been staring into a bright light that had suddenly gone dark. It was a moment we'd have to take advantage of, if we had one at all. I didn't do any of those things because I knew this was a moment we had to seize. Thrusting into her as I released my seed deep inside. She moaned into seat cushion, crying out "yes baby, give me your cum.
When the phone rang, I wasn't expecting it to be her. Although our relationship had ended several years before, we had maintained a sort of friendship. Our relatively infrequent emails had gotten more frequent, and sometimes, rather explicit. Whatever motivation she had, it was clear she was looking for something more. Vanessa, not oblivious to our past OR present, just kept on chatting with her.