![]() He was at least 6 and a half inches fully erect. I ran my fingers lightly down his shaft making it stand straight up. I got down on my knees in front of him, eye level with his member. I stuck my fingers in his boxers and pulled his pants and boxers down at the same time, revealing a semi-hard shaft. Grabbing his zipper and pulling it down finding his button next. My fingers were acting on there own now as if they new what to do. I put my hands on his belt and unbuckled it easily pulling it out of the beltloops. Aiden put his hand on the side of my face and leaned down kissing me again. I threw his shirt to the side and stared at his beautiful chest and abs. ![]() Aiden pulled away from and lifted his arms so I could pull his shirt over his. My breast pushed against him as I found the hem of his shirt and began lifting up. I smiled at and brought his lips back down to mine, his tongue finding mine again. His lips sent chilled down the right side of my body until he kissed me left and sent chills through my whole body. He bent down and kissed my neck than the top of my breast, finally my nipple. I pushed Aiden up against the shelves and unhooked my bra. I had only ever let Aiden feel me up out side my bra but now wanted more. I took my hands off the small of his back and crossed my arms to the bottom of my shirt and pulled away from his kiss bringing my shirt over the top of my head. His hands were on either side of my head as he was leaning down to reach my lips. Our tongues danced around eachother in pure passion, our bodies curving around each others perfectly. I closed my eyes and parted my lips as his tongue found mine. I studied his features smiling as he pushed me up against the wall and crushed his lips against mine. The little closet was dark but the tiny window at the top let little light in and i could see Aidens face. As i got to the closet i saw it slowly open and my arm getting grabbed, pulling me in. I got up and left the room turning left down the familiar dark hallway, remembering all those times with Aide back here, just making out. Take your time." He couldnt have made this any easier for me. "Yes and if your going to throw up go to the bathroom to so you dont get sick in the hallway. "Can I go the nurse I feel like im going to be sick." As soon as the big hand moved five times my hand went up in the air. I stared up at the clock and watched as the hands slowly went by. I put my hands under the table and texted back 'Okay'. **Steph meet me in the usual spot in five minutes. I reached into the pocket of my jean skirt and pulled out my phone. Winters blabber on about something else I didnt care about when I felt my thigh vibrate. IF YOU TAP HERE YOU WILL CUM IF YOU TAP HERE YOU WILL CUM IF YOU TAP HERE YOU WILL CUM Submitted by portsmouthpreppies to 50starsand13bars Ģ023.03.20 14:09 knivesjc 36 Any Chicago Women Here? There’s no way that this will be the first post that you see when you find this, but I hope you know that my intention was and always is to keep hope alive for you to the same extent that I did when I wrote this, and when I made this space in the first place. If you do make progress toward a statistically unlikely goal, what’s your game plan for dealing with human jealousy? Some advice I have, for getting through difficult days, is: -try to buy a lacrosse stick, if nothing else, it’s good for clutching when times get hard -when was your last trip to Vineyard Vines? -it’s statistically unlikely that people will accomplish what they want in life. I’ll be inhabiting that identity by sitting upright at a computer chair for several hours instead of lying down and moping in bed, like maybe I wanted to do today, for reasons that other people will make apparent. There’s a picture of an Olympic skiier, shirtless, smiling at the beach that really inspires me for the kind of person that I want to be. Something that I am going to do today is go to a bisexual men’s social hall and write my first piece of computer science code. ![]() It means that a few hours later I realized that you probably deserved a space that definitely probably did not already exist unless I went out of my way to plan ahead, think, and create it for you. That’s another way to describe what 50starsand13bars means to me. I feel like the comedic space of-I guess, somehow, expecting the Vineyard Vines to be in driving distance, then my heart lurching and adapting to the fact that it was so far away. ![]() The nearest Vineyard Vines to me is in Chicago, and that’s too far of a drive to make today. Something I wanted to do today, but am probably not going to, is drive to Vineyard Vines and buy a new shirt or hat.
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