My 25 Year old GF
You’re walking around the bedroom, freshly showered with towels wrapped around your body and hair. I’m lying on your bed, observing your every move. You bend over and dig through your box and scoop out a pair of panties. You pick my favorite pair—the Japanese panties, ones with the laces. The towel hits the ground, exposing your petite body. You slip on your underwear one foot at a time, stumbling. I laugh.
“Oh, shush,” you say and start strutting your ass…silly me I slap you nice butt.
I’m staring at your ass, a slight red outline of my hand still imprinted on it. You can’t decide what to wear, so you reach in and grab a sexy bra makes your already perky breasts pop. I get up, hug you from behind, feel up your chest, place my lips on your neck, and begin kissing you.
“OK, OK…Im ready, baby,” you giggle.
I slap your ass again and go back to lying on the bed. You’re frustrated by your closet’s inability to provide anything worth wearing “Come here,” I say.
“Come here,” I direct you with my fingers.
You approach me and I firmly place a hand on each butt cheek, then kiss you and bite your lip.
“This is why it always takes me forever to get ready for bed when I’m with you,” you tell me. “All you want to do is touch.”
“Yeah baby, You turn me on.”
Your hair has had time to dry off. You remove the towel and toss it on the ground. You lean over to one side and vigorously begin to brush your hair, doing your damnedest to remove all the knots and tangles. You switch off to the other side and repeat the process. You put in some product and your curly hair begins to shine as you brush, brush, brush until it’s sculpted to your liking.
“Sweetie, should I put on red or pink lipstick?”
“Red!”
“You always want red.”
“Then why do you ask me?”
You smile at me with your red lips.
Imagine the rest of the story…..hehehe
“Oh, shush,” you say and start strutting your ass…silly me I slap you nice butt.
I’m staring at your ass, a slight red outline of my hand still imprinted on it. You can’t decide what to wear, so you reach in and grab a sexy bra makes your already perky breasts pop. I get up, hug you from behind, feel up your chest, place my lips on your neck, and begin kissing you.
“OK, OK…Im ready, baby,” you giggle.
I slap your ass again and go back to lying on the bed. You’re frustrated by your closet’s inability to provide anything worth wearing “Come here,” I say.
“Come here,” I direct you with my fingers.
You approach me and I firmly place a hand on each butt cheek, then kiss you and bite your lip.
“This is why it always takes me forever to get ready for bed when I’m with you,” you tell me. “All you want to do is touch.”
“Yeah baby, You turn me on.”
Your hair has had time to dry off. You remove the towel and toss it on the ground. You lean over to one side and vigorously begin to brush your hair, doing your damnedest to remove all the knots and tangles. You switch off to the other side and repeat the process. You put in some product and your curly hair begins to shine as you brush, brush, brush until it’s sculpted to your liking.
“Sweetie, should I put on red or pink lipstick?”
“Red!”
“You always want red.”
“Then why do you ask me?”
You smile at me with your red lips.
Imagine the rest of the story…..hehehe
10 years ago