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I hadmade out with girls from my school but nothing beyondthat. It was few weeks after my 18th birthday thatAna arrived. Ana and I hit off instantly. We used to be togetherall the time and were very curious about each other.I often checked her out and she knew it. She wouldbend away of me so I could get a good view of her hotass, or in front of me so I can see her cleavage.Slowly our attraction turned physical. We startedhugging and touching more. I would sometimes teaseher by playing with her. She understands and our eyes talk to each other in an unexplainable way. I slowly move my lips to hers, and ever so softly touch her lips with mine. There is little moisture and I quietly move my lips around hers. I move slowly to her cheek and rub my lips on her skin so softly, not kissing just feeling her face with my lips. Our eyes stay locked and her eyes are brighter than the sun. I position my lips over one of her eyes and feel her sensual eyelashes tickle my lip, now her eyebrow. As my. One ofhis fingers brushed her belly button; Aggie squirmed with ticklishrapture. She kicked her feet in mid air, lacy white socks flashing inthe mirror."Hey, don't! I'm gonna fall!" No, you won't," Ian said, making himself more comfortable, "now -pretend your legs are like a pair of scissors. Understand? Open them aswide as they'll go. Then I'll show you how to dismount." How to what?" she gasped, breathless with laughter."Don't worry, you'll see," he replied. Aggie was giggling so hard thather. He was dressed in a black suit with a crisp white shirt and a bow tie, he had short blonde hair, piercing blues eyes and was smiling directly at Debs. ‘A drink madam?’ he enquired. ‘Bacardi and coke please, with ice’ replied Debs ‘Certainly’ he replied placing a white napkin down in front of her ‘I’ll be right back’ and he set off towards the bar area. Debs watched as he walked, his buttocks held firmly in his trousers, smooth, firm, his shoulders broad and muscular. Debs imagination.
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