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| Me... a simple fantasy bundled in emotion and maybe a little repressed frustration.
As I walk in I am welcomed by you in nothing more than a kitchen apron. From the front one could be mistaken that you are fully covered. But that illusion is quickly shattered as you take my hand and turn exposing the soft and delicate curves of your fully exposed back side. Your hair glides over your shoulder as you turn back to look into my eyes. It takes a tug to get me to move as for just that moment I am paralyzed by the beauty standing before me. This wonderful beautiful female creature, so complex, so delicate, so very yummy.
I take a seat on the chair you have escorted me to and you kneel in front of me. Gently you push my legs apart and squeeze in closer. Reaching out and stroking you hair you lay your head in my lap allowing the world to slow around us. Before arriving you have taken the time to ensure everything is perfect in the room. Soft music quietly plays and candle light flickers in the background setting an atmosphere of peace and tranquility. The world outside melts away, leaving only the two of us. Your body settles in as you rest your weight on me. Pressed against me I can feel every breath you take, and the steady beating of your heart.
Breaking the sweet calm i secure a bundle of your hair in my grip and pull you up to me. Delicately stroking your check I pull you in closer, our lips touch. An electric pulse radiates through me as your soft lips curl around my own. This delicate kiss grows into a passionate embrace as you straddle across my lap. Pushing you back I tear the now horrible apron blocking my access to you. Grabbing you by the hair I pull you close and whisper delicately into your ear “my sweet feminine angel, you are dirty little fuck slut” and swiftly slap you across the face just hard enough to give your cheek a lovely rosy glow....
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| Age: 24 |
| Yorkshire,
United Kingdom |
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