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“Erm, I guess not.” I replied to her and she leant forward a little running her soft oiled hands over both my breasts whilst still looking at me in the mirror before gently kissing the side of my neck. I simply sighed with delight and when her thumbs rubbed over my, now erect nipples, I felt the tingle of arousal all the way down to my pussy. “Would you be more comfortable on the bed?” Lisa asked me.“I think so.” I replied and she took my hand and led me out of the chair, now naked, and towards the bed telling me to lay down and make myself comfortable. “ I’ll just get my little bag of tricks.” she said. Then picked up her bag and placed it on the bed beside me then she stood looking at me whilst she slowly peeled away her clothing exposing her athletic naked body to me. Lisa asked me if I liked her body and I told her she was beautiful, she then asked me if I had ever has sex with a woman and I told her I had a couple of times but never with a black woman. She joined me on the bed. I made a collage of all of the pictures of him that I could find and hid it away. I could spend hours just staring at that piece of paper. He has dark brown hair, softer than any I’ve ever felt. It’s long for a guy, probably just past his ears. He has beautiful black eyes that I could just lose myself in. His lips look so soft and silky. I’ve never felt them, but I fantasize about it. He has broad shoulders and a wide back that I love. He started working out a few years ago so he has a nice six-pack and well-defined muscles, but not body-builder status. He has his own cologne that no one else uses. It’s not just the Axe or Tag that everyone uses but a musky, masculine scent with spicy touches that makes me just lose my mind. I used to have trouble making myself take a shower or shave or follow any hygiene at all, but a few years ago I started to pretend I was getting ready for a date with Matt and ever since it’s been no problem. It’s easy to shower every day, thinking I need to.
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