To understand this story one would have to read the first story. This is the second part to the story.
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I could see his throat convulse. I slide the door open. "What are you doing here?"
He covers his crotch with his hands. "I forgot my wallet."
I cross my arms over my chest and lean against the wall. "Then come in and get it."
He swallows and comes through. His hand brushes my hip. I so badly want to touch him as I did in my dream. He walks over to the couch and dives his hand in, digging around. Completely aware of how naked I am I walk over and stand at the end of the couch. When he looks up his eyes are level with my pussy. His nostrils flare as if he could smell me. He forgets about his wallet and reaches out to me. I hold my breath as his fingers sift through my short curly hair there. He leans in closer to me and breathes in deeply. "God you smell good."
His fingers run down my lips as I part my legs for him. I grip the couch and the back of his head. He feels how wet I am and pulls his fingers away to look at them glisten in the light. I pull his fingers to my mouth and lick them. Sucking them into my mouth swirling my tongue around. He stands up and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as his mouth entraps mine. Our tongue battle, our mouths try to eat each other. He sits on the couch with me in his lap. His hands fumble with his pants while my hands cup his face and I'm kissing him maidenly. When he frees himself from his pants I whisper in his ear, "Fuck me. I wanna feel your cock in my pussy."