April 29, 1999, Bonny turned 28.
She had yet to meet the guy of her dreams. Not that she hadn't had relationships; one had almost led her to the alter,[the operative word being 'almost']!!
Anyway, her friends and family believed that her dream-guy was not part of the world as we know it... their exact words being "he just can't exist!!"
I met her two days after her birthday.
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Part 1
I was taking my morning walk... when I saw this blonde vision rush towards me... taken aback, I was rooted to the spot. The result being, a tangled heap on the ground.
The vision got up, and instead of apologizing, started screaming at me. Her papers were strewn... her hair disheveled... her crisp white shirt no longer looking "crisp"... she looked as if she'd tumbled out of bed... [mine I would like to imagine]!!
"What the hell is wrong with you?... can't you see??"
"Oh yeah... I can see all right!!"
"Look at what you've done!!"
"I'd like to do it again...!!"
"What???"
"Yeah...!!"
"Yeah what... you big buffoon!! What the hell are you staring at?"
"You!!"
"God damn you!!"
"Yeah... I really am... damned...!!"
She was hopping mad at me... and all I could think of was how delectable her pink lips looked... how 'caress-able' her silky hair was. Her breasts were just right... they'd fit in my hands perfectly... she'd 'taste' so nice... was she a true blonde... was she blonde all over... was her pussy hairy, or was it clean shaven... my now that was truly a sinful thought... would she melt if I licked her clit... what would her juices taste like...
"Mmmm!!" [I dreamed of her taste. ]
"Hey... are you deaf...??... n what the hell were you smacking your lips about??"
"Ahh!!" [would she taste as spicey as she sounded?]
"Is that all you can do... stand there ogling me... saying ahh!!... Damn it!!"
"Mmm... I can do a lot" with that, I pulled her into my arms... and kissed her.
She tasted so good... her lips were softer than I could imagine... she tasted so...
I knew I had to let her go... I was mauling a stranger... but God help me... she moaned!!... and that too in my mouth... it was a full-throated one... a lusty one... it was a needy one...
Her initial struggle changed to a full-blooded act of participation... her response was not 'light'... she literally ate at my lips...
Our tongues collided and then joined... she pulled me closer... I could feel her body... each and ever delectable inch...
Our breaths were coming in short gasps... I could feel her heart pound... my hand dove under her shirt... she arched towards me. Her lace covered breasts were swollen... her nipples had become like pebbles... I pinched them... she moaned in my mouth...
Her hands stole under my shorts... aah... I was surely gonna die... but man what a way to go!!
She went lower... covered my shaft with her hands... I was throbbing there... my blood was rushing to my brian... I broke our kiss with a ragged groan.
This stilled her... she seemed to gain consciousness...
"God what am I doing... oooohhh!!" she started withdrawing her hand... I stopped her... and ever so slowly started rubbing my member on her hand, my balls jiggling with each movement...
Her eyes grew wide... she moaned... I pinched her nipples again... she swayed a little...
By then I couldn't stand straight... I also couldn't let her get away... I had to have her... I had to be in her... fully...
Pulling her under a tree, I sat down... she stumbled, and literally crashed on top of me...
I could feel her softness... her heat... her...
We started another battle with our tongues... each wanted to be dominant... each wanted the other to back down... to submit...
The need to feel her totally overwhelmed me... I lowered my hands into the waist-band of her skirt... she tensed... then... moaned again... I ate up her sound...
Her skin was so smooth so silken... mmm... my hand went lower to her core... she was hot...
I could feel her wetness through the lace... I reached for it... she was writhing... arching towards me... grinding her hips...
Her pussy was dripping... her juices were leaking out... I wanted to taste it... to lick her clean down there...
Slowly I inserted my other hand... never breaking the contact of our lips... I flicked open a drop off her... and carefully pulled my hand out... she gasped...
