Foreword: All persons in this story were/are 18+ and consenting adults.
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She was short and curvy, 5' 1", size 16 with a vast arse and a tiny waist. Her tits were a small 36B, but perfect for me. I got more than I could ever want from her perfect arse. She had the most inviting hazel eyes and light brown curly hair which sat on the small of her back.
We were opposites. I'm 5' 4", size 10 with black hair that reaches my arse, olive skin and big brown eyes. I'm of medium build with curves in all the right places.
Although opposites, we went together like coffee and cream, and our sex was truly spectacular.
I'd text her one Saturday afternoon asking if she wanted to stay the night with me. A reply came in quick succession and our night was confirmed. I immediately set to getting ready; shaving, exfoliating and preening myself, ready for her touch.
By this point, we were past being polite and ripped each other's clothes off most of the time. I was lying on my bed when she came into my bedroom; her cheeks flushed red and a smile on her face, wearing those familiar pyjama pants she did every weekend.
She set her bags down, took her shoes off and found her way to my bed, sitting next to me and leaning over for a sweet little kiss on the lips.
I told her to get in, so she pulled back the covers and slithered inside, still shivering from the cold outside.