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The first time I saw her I felt butterflies in my stomach, at the same time that heat ran down my spine. I was face to face with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
His green eyes mesmerized me in the same way a snake captures its prey's attention before attacking. Mouth with full lips accompanied by a perfect smile. Medium height, a sculptural body and black hair that danced to the rhythm of his walk.
During breaks between college classes, it was impossible to watch her and not want to immerse yourself in that angelic and seductive body. She passed by me, and her sweet perfume gave me a feeling of peace and tranquility, while at the same time fueling unknown and irresistible desires.
Until one day his eyes met mine, and we looked at each other for several seconds. A small smile appeared on her lips: it was confirmation that she had noticed me. And so it was for a few weeks, in the university corridors, between one class and another. I went to class eager to see her, but I didn't know how to talk to her, nor did we have any friends in common. It was the first time I felt this way, everything was very new…
One day, we were informed that the college would hold some excursions. I thought it might be the opportunity to get really close to her, but I discovered that, unfortunately, my class and hers were traveling on different days.
On the day of her class's trip, I went to campus to see her leave… I arrived early, and lay down on a bench in a square that was close to where the bus left. The morning sun fell lightly on my face, and I felt a light breeze on my skin. I dozed off lightly, and dreamed that I felt a kiss on my lips. I opened my eyes and, for a few moments, I didn't know if I was awake or dreaming: there she was, touching my lips with hers... I was paralyzed by the emotions that coursed through my body, and I shuddered!
She noticed, and gave a beautiful, mischievous smile. His perfume and his gaze, which undressed me, disturbed me even more.
– I've been waiting for this for a long time! – she said, sitting next to me and leaning over me.
I was mesmerized by the low cut of her blouse, which revealed her wonderful breasts, and by the wind that caught her long black hair, making it gently blow in my face. I felt completely wet.
She smiled, noticing my excitement, and kissed me again. This time I pulled her towards me, willingly. His hands started to touch my body: my neck, my shoulders, my breasts, my belly... Under the blouse, they reached my nipples, hard with lust, and squeezed them, lightly, while I felt his tongue intertwined with mine.
I instinctively opened my legs, and she touched me over my pants, feeling hot and crazy. She pulled me by the shoulders and made me sit with my back to her.
I felt the strength of the hands of someone who was only fragile in appearance, squeezing me with desire while his mouth gave gentle bites to my neck, bringing me to the point where I could no longer hold myself back with so much desire.
I opened the button and zipper of my pants, and his hand touched me and invaded me, without ceremony. She put her fingers inside me, while her palm brushed my clit. I gave myself completely to her at that moment. Her kisses, her perfume, her breath, her touch… everything was maddeningly new.
I rolled over discreetly, feeling his breath on the back of my neck. I came quickly in her hand, wetting it all over.
- You are so hot! I'm wet just feeling your cum – she said.
I turned to her and kissed her tenderly as I recovered. Face to face again, I slid my hands down her body that burned with desire. As she had her legs open, I could feel the heat of her excitement. I put my hand inside her pants and touched her sex, which was soaked with lust. I could hear her soft moan in my ear when I started playing with her clitoris, and she was squeezing me with pleasure.
She contracted her vagina, while I touched her more and more firmly... I felt her breathing becoming labored and her clitoris becoming more and more pleasant to touch. I kissed her and felt her short nails on my back.
-Come for me – I asked.
And, as if they were magic words, she came, making my hands wet. I almost came for the second time.
Slowly, I took my hand away and hugged her. We kissed, and looked at each other with affection. We didn't need words at that moment.
She had to leave, the tour bus was almost leaving. But before that, she wrote something on a piece of paper, folded it, handed it to me and gave me one more kiss, long and wet.
I watched that wonderful woman walking towards the college building. She still couldn't believe what had happened...
When I opened the paper, I saw that it was the passport, with a date and time for a new meeting!
