Becoming Linda
Keywords: Becoming, Linda,
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. . oh please, please Ken don't stop, keep going . . . faster faster!!! Faster!!! I'm going to CUMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!"
I kept on bobbing my head until I could feel her cum about to explode into me . . .
. . . and then it did, as she screamed my name and unloaded streams of hot cum back into my throat. I pulled up a little so I could get some into my mouth and taste it, and was rewarded with the sweet, silky-smooth liquid that I had grown to love.
I pulled myself back up to eye level and kissed Ayala. She tasted herself in my mouth, just like she had gotten me to do with my cum before, and she continued to moan in pleasure. She put her hands on my face as if she didn't want to let go of this kiss . . .
We finally stopped – probably because the shower was getting cold rather than anything else, neither of us showed any sign of wanting to leave! – and Ayala stood up and turned off the faucet. She grabbed a towel and began to dry herself off. I just sat there in the bathtub and watched her. It was amazing to me how she could make something like drying off seem so sexy, and all I could do was stare. And she noticed. And of course, she loved every bit of attention I gave her.
"Let me help you dry off." She held out her hand and helped me stand up, and she began to towel me off gently, then roughly scrubbed down my hair.
"Ow!!!" I yelled.
"Stop being such a baby!" She giggled. "Come on Ken, we need to get dressed if we're going to go out at all! We've been having too much fun indoors, all day . . . and even though I'm sort of hesitant to leave, I want to go out on the town tonight on your arm. You up for it hottie?"
"Of course!" Though I obviously could have spent the time just laying in her bed with her and probably would have had just as much fun . . . but Ayala was an assertive woman. Couldn't say no to her. Besides, it would be great to see the looks on all the guys faces around town with such a stunning woman dancing with me tonight!
Ayala got dressed, as I went to the living room to grab my clothes. I figured that we'd have to run to my place so that I could get a decent change of clothes. I couldn't exactly where the gym clothes I had been wearing when I met Ayala a day ago when we went out to dinner! I stepped back into her bedroom to tell her I was going to run home and to see how dressy she was getting.
And I was met with Ayala's beautiful body in a black evening gown. Sleek, slim, form-fitting, with the perfect curves. I was in for a treat tonight.
Boy, was I glad that I had met this girl.
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Keywords: Becoming, Linda,