Heres an example of what im talking about….
Looking over at her, as she was getting up to leave the car, her big butt bulging in her tight jeans, not two feet from me. I reached over and grabbed it. My hand grabbing her left butt cheek, feeling her warmth, ‘hey!’ Kyan said. I simply smiled at her as i could see her face light up with her gorgeous smile. We know each other so well that, i felt she knew my every thought. Our eyes were fixed on each other, as i now myself, got out the car, slamming the door. Her top was tight on her, exposing her bulging bust. She could see i was looking at her. She knew i would have had her right there. With a smile she walked over to me, backing her curvy and ample butt firmly into my groin, wiggled around a lil. She giggled. She could feel my hardening cock in my pants, she knew what i had in store for her. I grabbed her around her torso, and pulled her hard against me, as i could feel my hard cock follow the contour of her arse. I kissed her neck. ‘That feels so good babe’ as she breathed out deeply, ‘lets go inside’.
It was my folks house so we walked in to see the family. I adjusted my pants so my semi erect penis didn’t look too obvious. With each step she took, her body seemed to bounce, her big butt and those big bulging tits, seemed to move rhythmically. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. We sat down. Kyan and mum engaged in a conversation as i poured myself a drink.The time seemed to drag. I had only her on my mind. Better yet the idea of fucking her senseless is what truly occupied my thoughts. She’d also take each and every opportunity to look at me. Her eyes just glistened, as she absorbed me visually. She must have had last tuesday night on her mind, the night we fucked till she screamed in pleasure. She was still feeling the pain inside her from me and it excited her. I knew that with each look she was getting wetter and wetter. Her pretty pink panties were drenched by now, that i was sure of. The sexual tension was great…….
You see sexual tension is truly a special thing. Some of my favourite memories are derived directly from those special times. The times two people connect with such sexual closeness. The time seems to stand still, and the imagination runs wild. Life would be boring without the moments when the sexual tension between two lovers or better yet strangers, open the doors to limitless sexual possibility and a chance, even for a short time, for happiness and pleasure.
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