As I sit here on my balcony watching the sun rise, smoking again and drinking Jack Daniels out of the bottle, thinking over what I'd just done to my girlfriend. In a way I probably won't ever regret doing it because it was best fuck I had since I lost my virginity. But now, not really knowing what might happen to me is what is starting to bugging to the core.
Here was what happened...
I'd known Jasmine for a few years now being friends with her two older brothers. Jasmine is the youngest of three and being the only girl, she was spoilt like nothing else. Looks wise, I have to admit she's got the best genes from her mother even from a young age.
At 18 years of age, standing at 5'7", she had get slender legs leading up to a size 8 waist with a great firm arse, nicely rounded either 12B or 12C breast, pure blonde shoulder length hair and a cute face with the dimples when she smiles.
But, the only thing that bugged me about her was that she was grown up in a christian family. Not that she was overly religious. As the two of us started going out there were a few things she was head strong about, like anything alcohol, sex (and anything related to sex, even porn) and smoking was a no go zone, even talking about it was kept to a minimum.
After dating for about a year or so, my relationship with Jasmine was great. But I was getting way too frustrated with no sex. We'd talked and even argued about it several times, which helped Jasmine giving some headway by occasionally tugging me off and even sucking me off twice (the first two times she was drunk).
Just three days ago (a two before my birthday) I received a sms from Jasmine saying that she has a kinky birthday surprise for me and wouldn't saying anything else about it not matter how I begged her.
Being a typical guy, I had all sorts of ideas of what Jasmine meant by "kinky surprise" and my pants had a constant tent pitched even at work.
My birthday so happened to be on a Saturday this year round. For lunch I spent with my family and Jasmine. That night, I went out with friends and Jasmine for dinner then drinks. All the while Jasmine had not mentioned and/or given any signs of what her "kinky birthday" surprise was, although she was dress rather nicely in tight black pants that she bought the last weekend and a white blouse.
By the end of the night, when we arrived back at my place with me well drunk and Jasmine helping me in and onto the sofa. From there, Jasmine told me to stay put and she'll be back shortly and left the room, she yelled out, "By the way I deleted all your porn, you won't need them after this".
"You did what?!?!? Why would you do that???"
"Because you have me. You won't need to watch and/or download anymore porn", then disappeared.
Sitting on the sofa, thinking about what Jasmine just said it got me and it was starting to get pretty pissed off, with little to no sex and what little help Jasmine was, porn was my next friend along with Mrs Palmer.
Just as I was thinking things over when Jasmine came out in a school girl outfit with the smallest black mini skirt and white blouse a few sizes too small, showing off her assets. She then place her ipod on ipod dock selecting some music.
As the beat from the music quickened, Jasmine started her little dance, showing of her assets right infront of my face. Swinging her barely covered arse inches from my face, glimpsing her black lace g string when her skirt flicks up. As she turns around, her hands slides up from her stomach to squeeze her perfect tits together, pushing them up almost out of the top of her blouse and bra.
Jasmine removed her blouse and thrusting her lacy bra covered tits onto my face, she smelt wonderful. Shortly, she turned to place her barely covered arse in my face, allowing me to get a good looking at thinly covered pussy and arse hole.
Soon enough, Jasmine had stripped down to her underwear, bumping and grinding my lap while I sat there with my rock hard cock pitching a massive tent in my pants. Every time I tried to touch and feel her, Jasmine would swat my hand away.
Then to my surprise, as the last song finished, so did Jasmine. She just turned to me and said, "There you go, that's you birthday present. I'm bugged, so catch you tomorrow, I'm off to bed".
Still sitting there, in my some what of a drunken shock Jasmine picked up her clothes and left the room. Then and there, with my cock rock hard from that strip dance, I decided what I needed to do.
As I walked into the bedroom, Jasmine was just getting into bed wearing a single and that black g string wore for my lap dance. Just as she pull the doona over herself I asked her to hold out her hands and close her eyes cause I have a present for her too.
Jasmine reluctantly waited on the bed with her eyes closed, I quickly but quietly stripped myself naked and slid into the bed and climbed on top of Jasmine. And with one free hand I made sure I held Jasmine's wrists down above her head.
