AFTER WORK

             After work, my best friend called saying she wanted to talk. Not knowing what was up, I wondered until she arrived. With a puzzled look of lust and shyness you asked "Why haven't you ever tried too make a move on me?".. Well over the years I've seen who and what you've been through, like you have seen me. Coming up like Bonnie and Clyde, I've learned to love and even more so Respect you and in time we've bonded, high, drunk or sober. Breaking shyness, feeling bold you ask, "Can I make a request that won't be impossible to fill?". Stepping too me, you throw your arms around my neck and we smooch heavily. With wrestling tongues, we were both turned on. Sexy you took a step back and let your sundress fall. DAMN, after all these years I never realized how beautiful you really are. As my hands cupped gorgeous breasts, I push them together sucking both nipples at once. Sweet eyes roll back driving you crazy. Thighs rub as moistness forms. Lifting your ass off the couch I slide panties past your ankles and let your feet free. Licking the warm soaked lips of your temple, a pleased cry of "Oooohh Shit" left your lips. Lapping and swallowing sweet honey had you squealing and moaning through one orgasm after another. An hour later, you were panting and gasping for breath when orgasm number three settled in, pushing my face away. With lusts nectar covering my lips, you kiss me too taste you. Being hard enough too hit a home run, you guide me inside where it's HOT and snug. Legs wrap around and lock ankles over my butt. The sexy way you rolled your ass, felt like your honeypot was chewing on me as I plowed deeper. And after screaming and cumming twice more, I came raining over you. We shower and showered each other with more kisses. Getting dressed to leave you turn too me and say, "I'm picking you up tomorrow, after work".....







Sir Lancelott