Wendy, the Bisexual Hedonist @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Friday, Sept. 23 – 2 PM to 10 PM EST
…continued from part 4
I was completely under Angie’s control. She had unbuttoned my shirt and had my breasts in her hands looking at them intently. This was not about domination or submission. We were two women wanting to explore each other intimately, getting to know each other in a way that we never had before. I had known this beautiful woman for close to 15 years now and had wanted her for almost every second of it. Feeling her hands move over my breasts until she finally took one of my nipples in her mouth was like an explosion being let off in my body. I was more than ready. Angie was making me her special pill.
Angie slowly moved her mouth over both of my breasts using her tongue and her fingers along the way. She slowly put her hand inside of my jeans noticing that, as usual, I did not have any panties on. My eyes were closed and my head was spinning. I could not think clearly. I needed her, I wanted her, but here she was taking me. And there was no way that I was going to tell her no.
