my first experience was wonderful
she met me at the door, we French kissed, and her tongue was so wet and delicious,
she was only wearing panties and bra,
I followed her up the stairs and went oh my god at the view of her thong,
I didn't have a clue what to do, being my first time with an sp, and to be honest, not a lot of experience period
she whispered, sensing my nerves, don't worry I have enough for both of us. like a dream. to this day I'm not sure I heard it.
she reached down my pants, then started taking them off, she had me in her mouth with in two minutes of my arrival and about two words as well.
recovery time was five minutes maybe before she would start again.
I became a regular with her and that is the way she was always was. have an hour session or three hours didn't matter, it was the same.
an amazingly incredible women, she was very oral, meaning anything came near her mouth she would open and suck it deliciously, I mean anything, we snowballed some shots and whatever, god she was fucking amazing.
we became friends. she lived in the fast lane, and my god I never drank so much in my life as when I was with her.
I couldn't do it any more, I couldn't keep up with her, for fuck sakes I would die.
I moved on to my sp that I see now
she is a lot softer and more sensual and feminine a beautiful women inside and out, moments with her were sensory overload, my mouth would open but no words would come out. the smell the taste of her body was and is like no other. to this day, I can't wait to taste and smell her moist intimates ,I only came once or twice but the most intense orgasm I ever felt, and I would have to beg her to stop.
two different women entirely like night and day
both amazing in there own way,
but one impossible to live with,
I know we don't live together, but both of them would ask me to stay, telling me I never have to leave.
one did it because we were both so fucking drunk.
the other because we enjoyed each others company.