HD Categories:

Hot Bear Videos

Her boyfriend talks about sucking cock.

Thank you, Thomas."

I held her in the hug, eagerly accepting the contact between our bodies. "Not a problem, Mal."

I wanted to hold her forever, but we were back at your place in the span of fifteen minutes. Without a second thought from either of us, I followed her in the door. Walking down the hall and into her bedroom, I watched her kick off her shoes and struggle getting her earrings off. "I'm just gonna get out of this getup. I'll only be a minute, but make yourself at home."

I watched her tight little ass sway down the hall, every inch of velvet succumbing to the movement of her hips, and I wasn't able to reply. It wasn't until her bedroom door was shut that I actually took in my surroundings. I shimmied out of my jacket, placed it on the sofa, and freed my feet from my dress shoes. I walked around her place laughing at all the trinkets and toys that so fittingly belonged to her. She was such a nerd, action figures and all. I took her invitation seriously and the next thing to go was my dress shirt. I was sitting on the sofa in my white undershirt, tux pants, and socks playing with a jar of marbles when she walked back into the room.

"Thanks again for coming with me tonight. You have no idea how much it meant to me." She plopped herself on the other end of the couch and started fiddling with her hair. She had curled it slightly and pinned it back in a bun for the party. Now she was making faces trying to pull out all the pins and set the locks free. The last pin gave way to the pressure and it all came tumbling down around her shoulders. She let out a sigh of relief and used one hand to rub some feeling back into her scalp.

I couldn't help it. My thoughts became audible and without hesitation from my brain I spoke. "You're beautiful."

She giggled. "It may take a lot of work, but occasionally I can pass for a lady. My dress tonight must have really made a lasting impression with you."

"No. I said you're beautiful. As in present tense, right now, you are just magnificent." My eyes searched her up and down. She was wearing flannel pajama bottoms with a tight white t-shirt. The black strapless bra she had been wearing with the dress was very visible from beneath her shirt. The combination of her heart stopping looks, her gentle noises, and the sweet smell of perfume lingering on her skin had me smitten.

She looked me in the eye at first, but then glanced at the floor blushing upon realizing I was serious.

I fumbled with the jar in my hands. "I've been meaning to tell you for a while...." My words trailed off as I lost the courage to admit my feelings, but she stayed patient, waiting. "You're just so beautiful. I can't really think of another way to put it."

I cursed myself for prolonging the awkward tension and hoped that she would pick up on my intent rather than my words. I hated that I was so unsure and timid. Why was I able to stand by her side tonight with such confidence but unable to tell her that by her side is where I wanted to stay?

She adjusted her position on the couch to where she was kneeling next to me, her knees resting against my thighs. "Tom," she took the jar from me, "is there something you would like to talk about?"

I couldn't decide if she was trying to play coy or seriously concerned. I looked at her. Her eyes were darker than usual due to the late hour, her hair tussled and messy, but God, she was beautiful. "Shit, this is hard."

"Is that supposed to be a pun?" she laughed and I blushed realizing my manhood had made its presence known.

She put a hand on each of my shoulders and straddled my legs. I met her gaze as she got comfy on my lap. She shook her hair to one side with a purr and a smile. "You know Tom, I'm uncomfortable around a lot of people. My stomach starts to hurt and I get all fuzzy in the head but I've never gotten that way with you. I know you're quiet and get lost in your thoughts sometimes, but I see the way you look at me, Thomas." She paused to reflect for a second. "You make me feel safe."

"Really?" Here I was thinking that I was

2019 © pinkbunny.pro. All Rigths Reserved. All models were 0ver 18 y.o.