Thursdays (Part 1)

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It’s a Thursday. After a day of clouds and slight chill, the rain finally began to make landfall. Usually on Thursdays, I’m at the park with an old friend of mine. His name is Andre. I’ve known Andre since we were both twelve. Our romance began at age sixteen.We have always had a very strong attraction to each other — we would often still find a way to see each other, or we would at least communicate even if we were seeing other people. This pattern followed us into adulthood, and we are both twenty-five years old and still secretly seeing each other. He’s married now, although he and his wife are on the brink of divorce because Andre realized he was in love with me too late. I’m in a serious relationship myself, but I just can’t let Andre İstanbul Escort go. At such a young age, we captivated each other’s souls. I have an insatiable appetite for him.The lust that we have for each other is strong. Our sexual curiosity for each other began early. As teens, we used to sneak off into the wooded area beside our houses and rub each other to orgasm. Whether he had a girlfriend or not, whether they knew about me or not, whether they liked me or not, all of his girlfriends in high school knew I was a priority and sexually pleasing each other was our way of bonding beyond deep conversation.When we got older, we took it a step further. Two years ago, he ate my pussy for the first time İstanbul Escort Bayan and my love for him deepened. The way he lifted my clit hood back and began sucking on my clit made me squirt in under two minutes. He realized after that moment that he loved eating my pussy and did it every time he saw me. I began deepthroating his cock around this time, also. He said it was the best sucking he’s ever gotten, and his love deepened for me in the same way it happened to me.We made a promise long ago to not ever fuck each other until we were actually dating. Our chemistry is so strong that it would fuck with our heads too much, and we didn’t need to blow our cover since we were with other people.On this Escort İstanbul particular Thursday, we were in the backseat of his car at the park. It was dark and rainy, so no one could see us from a distance. My long, chocolate legs were spread across the backseat as I leaned back kissing Andre. My scent began to fill the car. Our tongues brushed each other’s as his left hand massaged my pussy. It’s even better because after hooking up for so long, he knew me and my body well.I moaned into our kisses as his middle finger landed perfectly on my clit. He quickly licked his fingers and fingered me a couple of times to get his fingers wet. I moaned a little louder when I felt his fingers inside of me. I wished he would fuck me just once, but I respected his stance. His fingers landed back on my foot as his middle finger began rapid circular motions.He loved how sensitive my clit was because he loved making me orgasm over and over again. I felt the familiar sensations build up to my climax. My breathing quickened and my back arched.

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