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I was washing my hands when she suddenly wrapped her arms around me. "So, do you think your moms will like me?"

"Yes, Tiffany," I muttered, drying my hands. "If I like you, then so will they," I assured her, turning to her.

"Good," she added, before pushing herself onto me and kissing me.

She also placed her palms on my lower back, and let our boobs clash somewhat. I felt the joy, but I was a little freakish too.

Then her right hand came over to my crotch, but I leaned away. "Tiffany, no."

"Come on, you know I'm ready to get... physical, and there's no time like the present."

"I understand, but we've been over this. I'm just not ready, but you're gonna meet my moms today, so that'll be a step in the right direction. I don't mean to sound bitchy, but what's your hurry anyway? We're each other's first girlfriends, shouldn't we wait until it's just time?"

"I don't know, maybe, but look at you," she said, turning me to the mirror. "Have you seen you in the mirror? You're beautiful, who wouldn't want a piece of you as soon as possible?"

"Flattery isn't gonna make the deal here, chicky," I warned her, turning back to her. "Look, we haven't even broke out the 'L' word yet. Let's not allow sex to make us break it out. We have the kissing thing down," I reminded her, before kissing her. "Don't worry, you'll get into my panties sooner or later."

"And we can go to the bathroom in front of each other too. Call me crazy, but doesn't sex come before that?"

"It depends on the couple."

"You just have an answer for everything, huh?"

"I've never seen you completely naked, but I do wonder."

"I can flash you."

"That's not what I was going for, Tiffany."

"Okay, just bear in mind, you're making me horny, and I'm gonna need something sooner or later. I just don't want you to hate me or vice versa because of this."

"Then let's wait until we're ready. How about we go to a movie tonight after you meet my moms? We can cuddle, and get into that date atmosphere."

"But you don't want me to spend the night, right?"

I sighed and felt my face for a few seconds. "Would you feel better if you did spend the night? I mean, like sleep on the floor or maybe the couch out there?"

"That feels more like second or third base compared to home plate, but yes. Even if we were both clothed, I'd love to sleep with you, Alexandria."

I sighed again and wiped my forehead. "That's what I thought."

"I feel that's a negative comment, but I'll take it," she added, before kissing me again. "I don't want to say it too soon, but you're a special woman, Alexandria. I know we're each other's firsts, but still," she said, before hugging me. "Just know, as soon as you're ready, I'm ready. We'll work together, and enjoy one another. I don't want to say what all, but I want to do so many things with you, I swear, you might want to slap me."

I nodded, but then there was a knock on the door.

I took a deep breath and opened the door. "Hello, mothers," I greeted them. 'And you're both cheesing like you're wolves and she's a dead carcass,' I thought, before taking Tiffany's hand. "This is Tiffany, but you already knew that."

"We did," my mom told her, before hugging her. "Hi, we're huggers, and I'm Nikki."

"And I'm Skie," Skie revealed while hugging too.

"Yes, I've seen pictures of you two together and group pictures too," Tiffany replied, backing away. "So, Skie, you're actually her step-mom from marriage to her dad?"

"Yes, let's say Alexandria here was quite the perk when Nikki and I began dating."

"No kidding?"

"So, have dinner with us, will you?"

"Gladly."

So we had dinner, and needless to say, my moms made sure to walk a fine line and not ravage Tiffany, but they still had to get a few details in there.

"So, you two were on the girls basketball team in high school, and friends at the time?"

"Yes, Skie, and recently, we just had to run into each other shopping, and we got reaaquinted. We just got close, I guess you could say. We watched a movie together at my house a month ago or so, we just kind of got close during it. By time it was over, we were cuddling, and we leaned to each other."

"And your lips met?"

"Yes, Mom. I already knew you two would be supportive of me dating a woman, but I wanted to be ready for you to meet her. For the first couple of weeks, we weren't even sure what we were, but yes, you may slap on that title: girlfriends."

"Okay then," both of my moms mentioned.

I saw her, and she seemed a little gitty.

"Um, just to be clear, we haven't, you know...?"

"Done it?" my moms whispered.

I bit down on my bottom lip, closed my eyes and covered my face.

"Yes, that. I didn't want you to get the wrong idea or us. Don't worry, I'm not gonna ask you when you two started, that'd be weird."

They laughed, and we made gentle conversation. I didn't tell her to divulge that information, but she felt it needed to be out there.

"Well, you're both adults, so I'll say when it happens, it happens," Skie said.

"Well, we haven't told each other that we love each other yet, but I think we get along, and like being together. Yes, we're both each other's first lady, but we're taking babysteps I guess is the best way to put it," she added, before feeling my leg and kissing me.

I wasn't expecting that either, but she did it. Anyway, their hands were tied on liking her, but at least Tiffany truly did show she wanted them to like her. She showed she did care for me, and did have the intention of getting to the 'L' word.

So, she pushed the right buttons, and she knew she did too. There was no disguising what her endgame was. Maybe she'd get my moms to really like her in the process, but still. Anyway, after dinner we went to the movies.  

 We got into line, and took my hand in hers before she kissed me. "Maybe I'm making a statement, but I don't care."

"You know what year it is, right?"

She nodded and kissed me again. "It doesn't change the fact that we're both dating a woman for the first time."

We got our popcorn, and made our way to the theater. We managed to find a couple of seats alone, and we sat down. I had the bucket of popcorn in my lap, and then she took my hand in hers again.

"Even if you're not into the lovey dovey thing like your moms are, that's fine, I can still enjoy you," she mentioned, before smooching my cheek.

"It's not that I'm not, but..."

"I'm the sweet one of us?"

"Are you saying I'm sour?"

"Maybe a tad, but I can sweeten you up a bit," she told me, before taking some popcorn.

'My moms didn't prepare me for this, but shit,' I thought, before eating some too.

The movie started a few minutes later, and it was a chick flick. So, Tiffany wasted no time cozying up to me even more. She leaned her head onto mine, and increased her grip on my hand too. So, she was invested, and I guessed I needed to be too.

At one point in the movie, a woman got undressed, and I felt her shake. "Oh, I'm surprised this chick didn't sell more tickets."

"Good one."

She was in just her bra and thong, but we had never seen a woman together like that. She seemed turned on by seeing her, but I didn't know how to feel. I wqas certain she was an easy target because she was DTF.

'Come on, woman, you're just looking for something wear, pick something.'

Tiffany was still eating it up, and even though the scene didn't last that long, it felt like forever. I felt her hand getting sweaty too, so she was getting worked up. After a couple of minutes, the woman finally got dressed, and Tiffany loosened her grip.

"Shit, I'm sorry."

I rolled my eyes, but kissed her. I knew that was a slight mixed message, but she stayed close to me. Whether I liked it or not, my panties were getting wet. She pressed those buttons, and practically taped them down.

She watched the movie, but she did manage to get me to leer at her for a moment. 'Yes, I want to get into panties too, Tiffany. I want to find out if you have a bush, I don't even know that because I wasn't looking at you when you were on the toliet. We both know we could fuck the shit out of each other even if it is just your first time, but it may end badly. What the...' I thought, before I suddenly felt her hand come onto my thigh. "What are..." I mumbled, shaking.

Her hand managed to get right under the bucket and onto my crotch. I saw her give me a surprised, but lusty look. So, she must've felt some wetness down there. I didn't give her permission to feel me there, but it had unforseen effects.

She made me shake a bit, and I couldn't tell her to move her hand away or move it myself. I wanted to be mad, but my hands were tied. She even heard me moan somewhat too, so she went with her unathorized move and rubbed me a bit more.

Even through my shorts and underwear, she made me feel good. It wasn't like when my mom or step-mom did it, but still, she knew what buttons to press. There wasn't a lot of people in the theater, so no one seemed to notice.

Added the tfact that I had the popcorn on my lap too, she pressed her luck. Nevertheless, she treaded carefully, so she leaned in to kiss me again. As she did, she brought both hands to my shorts and attmepted to undo them.

Only because I was horny too, I moved the bucket just enough so she could get my shorts undone. She smirked at me and kissed me once again before undoing my shorts. It was dark, so she didn't see much, but I could see she still made out my red panties.

She needed to glare for a moment in antisipation it seemed. Neither of us said a word, but then she calmly pulled the bucket back a tad. She left just enough room for her hand to get into my shorts.

She only felt my pussy through my underwear, but she jolted a bit and made me spill some popcorn. She gave me a sorry face, but rubbed my snatch ever so slowly. I had to vibrate myself a bit, and I even grabbed her arm tightly.

She saw my mouth open up wide, so she got all the confirmation she needed. She kept a gap there so it didn't look like we could be doing soemthing naughty. Yet, she was about to do something naughty.

After a moment of trying to console herself, she leaned over to kiss me again. "I don't care, I love you, Alexandria," she muttered, before she pulled on my panties with one hand.

She stayed close again as her other hand went into them.

"I love you too, Tiffany," I moaned, jiggling.

She rubbed my snatch ever so slowly as she kept her head on my shoulder. I pulled the bucket further onto my lap and tried to keep myself from screaming. Needless to say, I gave her the reaction she desired which was me loving it.

She knew damn well I was resistant because I would love it and didn't want to move too fast, but we both threw caution to the wind. My pussy had to leak out nonstop, and I suddenly began sweating up a storm even in the cool theater.

I felt her fingers vibrating a bit, and she even stuck them into my cunt too. I could guess she practiced that on herself, but either way, she got me to wrap one arm around her too. So, I held her close, and gave her all the support her needed.

She made sure to peck my shoulder and neck a bit too, so she had the romance thing nailed. I tried to breathe as calmly as possible, but it wasn't easy. She let her fingers thrust in and out of my slit, and she rubbed it back and forth too.

All the while with my shorts and panties still on. After a couple of minutes, she finally leaned to me to kiss me again. It lasted for over a minute, and it seemed neither of us were paying attention to the movie.

She hadn't seen my cunt before, but she was feeling it well. I even thought about pushing my shorts down more, but I thought that'd be too risky. I could only think she thoughjt the same because if I was her, I'd want to see all of me then.

After another moment, she slowly pulled her hand out. I eyeballed her as she let her fingers into her mouth. She painted one sexy picutre of herself, and nailed it to me. I nearly felt defensless so she could strip me and fuck me in that theater if she wanted to.

I wasn't thinking she would, but she made it clear she wanted to have sex, and even if she wasn't pushy before, she was jumping for joy then. After she was done cleaning her fingers, she kissed me again and felt me up too.

I saw her nearly drooling over them, so I even brought her hands down to the bottom of my top. She cheesed and kissed me again. Yet, she couldn't just lift my top. It appeared she didn't want to push her luck either, both with me and the chance of getting caught.

Yet, I made th choice for her, and lifted up my top. I still had my bra on, but she could see my moneymakers a hell of a lot more then than in any prior experience. She attacked them with her breath, and didn't utter a word.

She already felt my bare cunt, so I brought her hands to my breasts. Even with my bra on, she had jolt like she was having a seizure. I knew we were digging into that hole we had to get to the bottom, but I couldn't resist the digging.

It took over, and I just let it happen. As much as I shouldn't have, I placed the bucket on the empty seat next to me and pushed my shorts down as well. I let her see my matching bra and panty set, and that time, she actually did drool.

I wooed her with my body, and just as I figured, it felt really good. She felt me up again and vibrated so much, she felt like a real vibrator I put in my pussy. She made sure to get in a few kisses as well, but sure enough, she went past the point of no return.

"I fucking love you," she moaned, pushing my cups down a bit.

She went to see my nipples, but didn't take my bra off. She seemed mezmerized again, and leaned down to my tits. She looked at me again and waited for me to nod which I did after a few seconds.

Although, I stopped her before she could make contact with my boobs. I shook my head no, but kissed her before I put my nipples away and pushed down my top. I pulled up my shorts as well before I stood. I put my hand out and she took it.

I brought her lips to mine again. "I fucking love you too, now come with me," I whispered, before escorting her out of the theater.

I didn't take our popcorn with us, I just took her right to the bathroom. I checked inside to see if anyone else was in there, and I didn't see anyone. So, I took her to the last stall and opened the door. She wasn't sure what to expect, but didn't care.

She went in there and I came in after her. I shut and locked the door and then went right to her. I pasted my lips to hers as we stood right in front of the toliet. It wasn't my ideal setting, but on other hand, I could've stopped our pleasure train, but chose not to.

We both wrapped arms around each other, and felt the spark zapping us. I knew this was a bad idea, but neither my heart nor slit cared. So, after a three-minute make out session, I parted my lips and took off my top that time.

She saw them in better lighting there, brought her hands right to my bra clasp. She wasted no time getting it off me, and seeing my bare bundles of joy. Without saying a word, she placed her palms on them and leaned to them too.

I viewed her rubbing them on her face for a moment, and I even felt my juice flowing down my legs. I felt my moms slather my nipples before, but for Tiffany to even feel my melons with her face was mindblowing.

I knew she had a lot of pented sexual eneergy to release on me, and even if it wasn't the best place for it, I was ready to her to give it to me. After a couple of minutes of feeling her face, she finally did come to my left bosom and let her tongue out.

"Oh, yes, Tiffany," I moaned, feeling her head. "You suck, but I love you."

"I love you too. It's not my fault you're so beautiful," she reminded me, before licking my nipples.

I took her pleasure with a grain of salt, and felt my cunt leaking out nonstop. I couldn't see my shorts, but I was certain they looked like I wet my pants. All the while, we stared into one another's souls as we had sex for the first time.

Even if it was just nipple licking, she made it clear it was a sexual adventure, and if given the chance even in that bathroom stall, she was up for anything. She brushed both of my nipples several times and made me tremble like mad.

I had to hold her for leverage, and pull her hair, but she didn't mind. She was just stoked at she got me half naked for her tongue on my nipples. So, she couldn't care less if appeared, and she had me sold letting her.

She held my tits hard, and stared at me for over five minutes. Fortunately we hadn't heard anyone come into the bathroom yet, but we knew it was just a matter of time. Until then, she made me feel really damn good, and even if I wanted to avoid this, I loved it then.

I felt my legs going weaker by the second, but I didn't care. I had her wooing me, and I wanted to last for as long as possible. I felt such pleasure, it was beyond my control to even stop her. She had me feeling more than good, but wonderful.

If that wasn't enough, she even dropped her hands to my shorts. She managed to undo them without bringing her face away. She managed to push them down too and get her right hand back into my underwear too.

"Oh, aren't you one horny young lady?"

"You have no idea how badly I've been wanting this. Whether your moms loved or hated me, I've wanted to have sex so damn badly, it's been hurting a bit."

"Okay, I'm sorry for making you wait."

She rose to me and kissed me. "No, I get it. We broke out the 'L' word because of sex, I'm sorry for that, but here we are," she told me, before dropping to her knees.

She got off my sandals, shorts and then my panties as well. "I love your bush by the way."

I nodded and yanked her up with me. We made out for a moment as she felt my butt and she felt mine as well. Then I helped myself to getting her clothes off as well. I had never seen her naked either, but when I had in just her bra and thong, I had to soaked her body in for a minute.

Then she brought my hands to her back and gave me the invitation to take off her bra too. I oogled her boobs for a moment and felt the spark zap me yet again. Sjhe brought her hands to her underwear as well, and I pushed them down for her.

Once we were both naked, we stepped towards each other and pasted our lips together again. We one another's naked bodies for a moment and felt more than gitty about that. We were about the same height, so our tits clashed.

Mine were a little bigger though, so they went on her harder. She didn't mind that, though, and might have even loved it more that way. In any event, what we were doing was wrong, but oh so hot too.

Then we suddenly heard the door open. We parted our lips, and showed scared faces for a minute. We heard footsteps, and one of the other stall doors closing and locking. We both bit down on our bottom lips and tried to stay as silent as we could.

We didn't hear much after that, but yet, Tiffany proved to be one hot to trot chick, so she stuck a couple of fingers into my pussy as well. I had to moan a bit, but she pressed her hand on my face.

There were still muffled moans, but she couldn't stop herself from pleasing me either. So, she kept going at it as we were sure what the other woman was doing other than using the toliet. If that wasn't enough, she dropped down to my tits too.

She wooed me and made it count whether it was a good idea or not. A moment later, we heard the toliet flush, and I felt like screaming from both the pleasure and thr fear of getting caught. Yet, even if I wanted to, I couldn't stop her.

I got to see her naked, and feel her make me feel good too. So, I was defensless, and then we heard the big door close. I let out a deep breath, and wiped my face for a few seconds too. Yet, she was still pleasing me.

So, I yanked her up with me. "You're crazy."

"Like your hot girlfriend, chicky," she told me, before having me sit down on the toliet. "I hope you don't need to pee," she added, befpre spreading out my legs. "I've masturbated about this so many times, it's practyically tattooed in my head, just not in the movie theater bathroom," she mentioned, before letting her tongue out.

"Oh, yes, Tiffany, I didn't foresee this, but shit," I let out, feeling her head.

She went to town on me as if she was one of my moms, and made it count right from the start. If she never done this before, she sure had some passion working for her because my slit was on fire.

I had to slant my head back for the first moment, but then I made sure ot look into her eyes as she thrilled me. I pulled her hair, and took everything she gave me with a grain of salt. She wasn't one of my moms, but still she was a feirce woman wanting to make me feel good.

I kept my snatch off the rim to give her plenty of access to my cunt, and she feasted on it like an all-you-can-eat buffet. Her tongue went all over my lips down there, and she even got my bush too. I couldn't put myself in her head, but I didn't need to, though.

She proved that she had thoight about this several times, and I couldn't appreaicte her enough. My pussy was on fire after only a moment, and she wasn't about to stop. I had no idea how much she could take both giving and getting off on giving, but we'd find out.

After another couple of minutes, she rose to me again and kissed me. "I'm too far gone, I love you, Alexandria," she told me, sticking her fingers into my pussy too. "I don't regret it, and even if you do, I'll make you see it my way in due time," she explianed, prior to going back to my cherry.

She feasted on my snatch once again and that time, I needed to cover my face with both hands. I needed to fight the pleasure the bets I could to keep from screaming. She went ot town on me and even as a novice, she was a goddess to me.

She moved her face back and forth and let her tongue fling all over my cunt. So, my juice kept plummeting out, and whatever didn't get onto her face just went into the toliet. It nearly sounded like I was doing my business, and htat made it hotter.

I saw her feet towards the door, so anyone might see them if they walked in. Yet, we didn't hear the door open again, but she put herself out there and made me think even more of her. She also made sure to eyefuck my tits, I knew it, but I still didn't bust her on it.

Sure enough, this was our first time, so all bets were off, and we needed to adore each other as much as possible. I wasn't even where the roof was there, but I didn't care. Feeling her eat me out was awesome just as I figured, and I had to love her for that.

I even broke out a few tears too, but she didn't say anything about that. She just took it as it came, and even broke out a few of her own too. I didn't want to love her for sexual reasons, but the ship sailed, and we might as well cherish each other more for that reason.

She let her fingers thrust ever so slowly as well, and made sure to keep that tongue moving too. So, she could work with both at the same time, so there was no roof for her to break through. Sure enough, she was making me horny too, and I'd have to take it out on her.

I still wanted her to work out all of her sexual anger on me. She had every right to, and I was to blame for it building up. If nothing else, I knew she'd be getting more and more frusterated with us not doing it, so I let her bite me, so to speak.

She went to town on my cunt like she had done it a million times before, and made it count perfectly. I knew I'd never be able to do it that well, but I did have passion for both of my moms, so bets were still off.

We both had to shed tears, but we didn't talk. Everything was said through our hearts it seemed. After five glorious minutes, she came up to me again. While keeping her fingers busy, she pasted her lips to mine.

I felt her up in the process and shook too. I never felt her jugs before, and they were something worth waiting for indeed. Even if this wasn't planned, we still did it and neither of were really regretting it.

I knew she saw my side not wanting us to break out the 'L' word based on sex, but it wasn't gonna break us up, though. I squeezed her tits somewhat, and that got my snatch to leak out even more.

After a two-minute make out session, she calmly rose to me. "I hope you're not mad at me."

"No, I'm not mad. I should be, but I'm not."

She kissed me yet again, and lazily came up. "Then taste your girlfriend's nipples, sexy lady," she implored me, pushing her moenymakers in my face.

I grabbed both of them, and leaned to them. I had plenty of experience, but yet, I wasn't so gung ho about wooing her. Yet, I couldn't turn her down, though. So, she placed her palms on the back of my head, and made me feel her bundles of joy.

"Yes, you like my boobs, don't you?" she joked, pushing my face on them.

She had me feel every inch of their sexy goodness for over a minute. I kept my hands at the sides, and even they fell off them in due time. So, that way, she could make my face drag across her rack, and I could feel so good that it hurt.

I stayed on the toliet, and tried my best to stay on it. She wasn't making it easy, though. I still liked the challenge, but after a moment, she released my head. So, I went to her left bosom and let my tongue out.

"Oh, yes, dear, Alexandria," she moaned, feeling my head. "I knew you wanted to please me. It's not a crime, you know? In fact, it's encouraged," she told me, rubbing it.

"I know, you pain in the ass."

"The pain that you love, though," she reminded me, caressing my neck and head.

I nodded and kept thrilling her ever so slowly. I immedaitely got her to pull my hair and tremble a bit. Seeing her do that was the real prize, and then I held her thighs for leverage. Although, that had it harder her for to stay upright.

So, we both needed to help one another out, but while making each other feel good in different ways. Whether she knew I had zero experience, or I went through an entire basketball team, she was happy with my performance so far.

I went ot both of her boobs, and slathered those nipples slowly, but hardly. I got her break out more tears and surely enhance that love muscle even more. Just as I thoight, making her feel good too just made me love even more.

I felt my feet getting wet because she was leaking, and she even brought me closer to her. She depended on me to make the love train keep going, so she was all invested in me, and more it seemed.

I had to feel the same way, but I didn't want to for this reason. Yet, the deed was already done because we were past the point of return. Nevertheless, we still had to appreciate the hot sexual relations we were having then.

After two minutes, she hadf to drop down to me again. "I know you hate me just a little bit, don't you?"

"I might, yes."

"I'd hate me too if I were you, but think of this as the sweetest chocolate bar, and we get to share, and the sweetness never goes away."

"Okay."

She leaned down to kiss me yet again and rose. I pleased those pinkish nipples again and felt her grab onto me hard. It hurt, but I didn't care, we just connected, and made it hot as hell in the process. I titlated her, and got her to shake nonstop.

"Fuck yes, Alexandria. Admit it, you've wanted this, but not right now. Whoa," she maoned, trebmling. "You're the fucking bomb, I swear. I swear I love you, even if sexual reasons pulled it out. It's not any less real."

I nodded and pleased her the best I could. We both had points, but of course, we had to decide how our relationship would end up. I knew I had supportibve moms, but even if her parents were supportive too, we'd still have to be together and get one another.

We learned how to hang out, and not have sex before, but of course, that brought out us wanting to do it. Her more than me, but still, it was true. As I devoured her nipples and felt her pulling my hair, the appeal came alive, and we had to deal witrh it.

I switched between her tits several times, and made sure to pay them equal attention if I could. All the while, she swithced between looking at me, and not. She wanted to give me all the eye contact I could handle, but it was a no go.

I saw the love written all over her face, but the reason for it was my tyhing. Even if it amounted to nothing in the end, it was still worth noting considering she was my first girlfriend. I loved her too by then, and maybe she was right: the pieces were there, but sex brought it out.

Either way, after a few more minutes, she helped herself to getting on my lap. "Hold me you sexy lady," she moaned, wrapping her arms around me. "You must have thought it was like to sleep with me too, right?"

I nodded again, but kept my tongue and lips busy on her. I knew I could woo her all I wanted to, but in the end, the relationship was gonna be more than sex. I needed to hold her at night, and do all the other girlfriend stuff.

I couldn't be sure what all that entailed, but I did see some things with my moms. They both courted each other, so to speak. Sure enough, I wasn't there for everything, but they gave me some insight, so I had to hope for the best.

I eventually enveloped my around her as well, and had my palms land on her buttcheeks. I caressed them a bit as I kept her nipples pleased. I moved my tongue all over her nipples and made sure to titlate her as much as possible.

"That's my wet pussy rubbing on your stomach, so I hope you know how turned on you have me now, Alexandria."

I nodded again and even began sucking on her right nipple a bit. I got to see her close her eyes and angle her head back again instantly. I could feel having direct access to making her jolt somewhat, and I had to thrive off that.

And feeling her snatch submerge my stomach was icing on the cake. The conumbdrum of the situation plauged my mind, I couldn't help it. I didn't want this to happen, but when it did, I loved it. I sucked on both of her nipples somewhat hardly, and surely got her to moan.

"Oh, fuck yes, Alexandria, I love you," she moaned, pulling my hair.

I felt the mutual feeling, but couldn't stop wooing her. I latched onto the role of making her feel good, and ran with it. I watched her as much as I couild because I got off on being in control. I didn't even know I'd like it, but it was true.

After a couple of minutes, she let go of me. "Oh, yes, I unleashed hte sexy beast, did I? I knew it was in there deep, but you were reluctant, huh?"

"Yes," I rplied, before pasting my lips to hers.

We made out again, but with her on my lap that time. We kept our arms encased around each other, and felt the connections build once again. She even used her tongue a bit with me then, which was unexpected, but hot.

Our moneymakers clashed again, and it felt even better with all my slaiva on her nipples. If tyhat wasn't enough, she even managed to grab my hands without parting her lips, and brought to her slit lips.

I got the message to finger her as we kept making out as passionately as we ever did. Sure enough, that spoke wonders on just how into each other we were. Being naked and fucking was one thing, but we could just make out like that for over five minutes without a break.

That was something to chew on indeed, and all the while, I massaged her lips back there going up and down with both sets of fingers. That certainly got her to moan and increae her grip. It hurt, but I didn't care.

I felt her breathing more heavily too, and in due time, she had to bounce herself off me even more as well. So, she was losing it, and I wasn't sure how long she could last before she screamed.

Then she suddenly parted her lips. "I loved your moms by the way."

"I think they feel the same about you."

"I hope this isn't forward, but I'd really like to sleep with you tonight, Alexandria."

"I figured."

"Whether we're clothed or naked, I want to feel you in my arms tonight."

"Okay."

She got in one more kiss before standing. I thought she'd grab her clothes, but yet, she wasn't done with me.

She inched closer to me, and took my hands. "I want to feel that tongue down on my snatch now, Alexandria."

I wanted to get out of there if only to prevent us from getting caught, but she gave me the perfect mix of a lusty and loving look as she held my hands. Before I could even weigh everything, she kissed me again and pushed me onto the door.

She pushed our tits togehter again and made out like lovers for a couple of minutes. If she wanted to make her sale, she made it perfectly. I waqs certain she did find that love button on me and just wanted to push it in so far it couldn't come back out.

After one-hundred and fifty seconds, she parted her lips. "I think you're an amazing woman, Alexandria. One I've always respected, and just thought you were... well, something special, I guess."

"I believe you."

"I completely understand if you hate me even just a tiny little bit. We both unleashed I guess the troublesome genie. We know it's gonna be fun, but come with bullshit too. I'm ready to go through it with you, though. I can't state this enough: I love you."

I took a deep breath and just eyed her face for a few seconds, before kissing her. "I love you too."

"You want to go back your place now?"

"Yes, but I gotta do one thing first," I replied, before dropping to my knees.

From one second to the next, I got down to her beaver and went to town on her.

"Oh, yes, that's important," she moaned, plopping her palms on my head. "You don't want to delay that, it's best to get it done, but not too quickly," she let out, scrubbing my head.

I couldn't see her, but I felt her relishing me. I was still somewhat out of practice, but I had the passion for Tiffany like I only felt with my moms. So, I desired to give her not only what she wanted, but waht I had been robbing myself of as well.

I let my tongue brush all over those lips down there. Even though just an hour before, I had never seen or flet it, I was eating that cherry and making her love it too. She managed to stay upright for the time being, but I felt her losing it early on.

So, she bit off more than she could chew, as in wanting me to fuck her. Yet, she couldn't stop me, she was way too invested in me, and I had to give her exactly what she wanted. I went to town on her the ebst I could from that positon.

I felt all of her juice plummeting out, and coming onto my chest. Sure enough, she got me between her legs for the first time, so she was really turned on, and her pussy certainly proved that. She had to use my head for leverage after a couple of minutes, but I didn't care.

I latched onto the sex machine I turned on, and went wherever it was gonna take the both of us. I even sucked her lips into my mouth, and really gave her a reason to fall down. Yet, she was a fighter, and remained on her feet. Yet, I was practically forcing her to go down in due time.

"Holy motherfucking shit, Alexandria, if there was even the slightest chance I didn't cherish you before, it's gone now. Wow, you're a slit licking monster."

I had to giggle and rise to her. "Only because I love you. If you want to sleep with me tonight, then fine, but you better love me in the morning. If you don't, I will fucking rip your titties off, and no other woman will notice those on you. They will, but from a different part of the brain, got it?"

She nodded.

"I'm sorry, I just..." I moaned, before breaking eye contact.

"I get it," she consoled me, before hugging me.

We held each other for a moment and bonded a bit more. She knew she unleashed the beast, but it was two sided, so to speak. That was the ugly side it appeared, but appreciated it. Surely enough, we were still a relativly new couple and jjst jumped off the sex bridge, so something needed to be said.

Then she let go of me. "If you want, let me see Pam Gillis or Romoana Thompson naked, and you can verifty if either of them got my pussy wet. I just want you, Alexandria, no one esle."

"Okay, that's something."

"That somenthing is called love, girlfriend, and whether I get you into bed once a month or four times a week, I'm gonna love you."

"Okay, let's go back to my place."