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love with out touch.

  Growing up there was this girl who lives behind us she had really long blonde hair and I mean really long like to the back of her knees. Wow really sexy. All the boys in the neighborhood going through puberty talked about her and whistle at her.  
 
It just so happened after a Time that my mom and her mom became friends and they started hanging out together going shopping and other things. As we did family gatherings I' was able to get to know her and speak to her and came to love her.
 
This is a story about one night our parents had a neighborhood party. And a bunch of the neighborhood kids hung out at this girls house. Her name is Donna she was 17 at the time and I believe I was 15.. there were a bunch of neighborhood kids, we were outside playing kick-the-can and red light green light around her house. It was just before Halloween a cool crisp October night, we played outside till about midnight.
 
Donna was really popular as you might imagine 17 slender nice ass beautiful face sultry voice Perfect Teeth she had it all going for her. And as we played red light green light around her house I came around the corner and I saw her kissing one of my friends. At first I was shocked but then I felt jealous, I wanted to make out with her too. I asked my friend how did he get to kiss her, and he said I grabbed her and started doing it but she told me I couldn't touch her but I was allowed to make out with her.  
 
So the next time around the house I grabbed her kind of tackled her to the ground got on top of her started making out with , she pushed me off stood up and extended her hand and help me up. She said kiss me but don't put your hands on me. So I did and it was incredible kissing, her tongue was so wet, her lips so soft, she just kept on French kissing me as we pressed our faces together our noses rubbed when we changed sides..I couldn't get enough of her mouth on mine.
 
The night got broken up just after midnight and my mom and her mom call us in to the house for it was getting late. I was really tired from all that running and being outside all day. The air was so fresh, i was sweating hot, all I could think about was Donna.
 
Donna's mom suggested that we stay the night. I know they've had a few drinks and people were leaving, they were kind of cleaning up a little bit.. Donna's Mom Sharon showed me down the hall to a spare room and said this is where I was going to sleep. As I got settled in, Donna knocked on the door opened it slightly said she had fun and wish me a good night. She smiled so nice at me I was so in love with her.
 
I couldn't sleep at first but then was overcome with exhaustion and fell asleep. I awoke, and at first I didn't realize where I was. Then it all came back to me, the thoughts of Donna and all the making out. I just laid there on the bed and listen, there was no noise at all.
 
I got out of bed, open the door slightly and quietly and look down the hall. The entire house was dark. So I ventured out into the Hall quietly, and noticed Donna's door was cracked and there was a light on. So being extremely quiet I peeked in a little bit thinking she may be awake but she wasn't. I could see her laying on top of her blankets with a night-light on, she was asleep, she had her hair in a braid, it look like a long rope lying beside her.
 
She was wearing a jumpsuit tight pajama with a zipper from her ankle all the way to her neck. I pushed the door slightly open and Peeked in even more, she was definitely sleeping and sleeping sound. I opened the door more and made my way in to her room. I just stood next to the bed and looked at her she was so beautiful I could see her chest moving up and down ever so slowly with each breath, I just stood there and listen to her breathe.
 
I wanted so much to kiss her again to lie next to her, to feel the warmth of her body against mine to touch her shoulders feel her back, squeeze her ass. As I stood there I got daring and wanted to see her. So ever so slightly I began to unzip her pajama. It seems so easy and unzipped so smoothly it was coming right off of her, I got it Past her tits to her belly button with like three Strokes, ever so gentle ever so quiet ever so soft.
 
I parted her top, her tits were in full View, her nipples look so hard and perky. I wanted to suck on them so bad but all I could do was look at them. I did not want to wake her and jeopardize her trust for me. She moved a little bit and groaned but she was still asleep, I know it. She had one leg straight and one knee bent up. The leg that was straight had the zipper on it, how perfect could that be. So I began to unzip more past her belly button down the  inside of her leg.  
 
As I ever so slightly parted  her pajama to expose the most beautiful pussy I've ever laid eyes on, her Bush was so full and thick, it looked  like it stood an inch or two High above her pajama, I wanted so badly to run my fingers through that hair, I knelt down to get my face as close as I could to that beautiful pussy, I wanted to taste it, to smell it, to rub my face in it. My cock was so hard, I stood up quietly remove my cock from my sweatpants and started stroking.  I don't know how long I stood there looking at her and stroking my cock, but I did continually stroke my cock till I shot my cum on the floor.  
 
I pulled my sweat pants up.. and left the room. I went back to mine and  and laid there still in shock wanting to go back in there and stand and look at her some more. I knew the risk was too great, I didn't want to lose her confidence or trust in me.
 
To this day I still know her and see her,  I want to tell her about that night, tell her how much I loved her, and still do. I still would like to experience her and kiss her again, but I don't think that'll ever happen she has been married now for more than 20 years and I'm friends with her husband. I seek my hugs in and try to put my nose on her neck and feel her back and boobs pressing against my chest
Written by Lifeaheadwithu (Gavinjames)
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Semi true story. Told to MsJames aka Rocky River.
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