That Tickles
Ryan and I met about a month ago at a late night diner. She was tall and slender, and incredibly sexy. I noticed her right when she walked in and sat down at the counter. I couldn't stop looking at her, I called the waitress over and sent her a pie a'la mode.
She smiled as the waitress dropped off the dessert and she winked at me. When the waitress dropped off my check, she handed me a slip of paper with the name Ryan and her telephone number and a small little heart by the "n."
I called the next night and we scheduled a date for later in the week several dates later and we were ready to take the relationship to the next level. Strong, raw, passionate, animalistic sex became our new normal. The heat between us was palpable and thick. We were both athletic and we made love like it was a workout. In fact, the last time she came to my house, her clothes were torn off and I bent her over the entranceway table and took her right there, no foreplay, just hot sex. It is definitely enjoyable, but I was eager to try something different and I was going to make it happen next weekend.
I met her for dinner at the same diner we met at originally, kind of a nice meal followed by some pie a'la mode. Things got different when we walked in my front door, she wanted to be our normal hot passionate scene, but I slowed it down. "Let's try something different this time, come here," I said with a wink and a mischievous smile. I leaned on that very entranceway table and pulled her to me. She came in for a kiss, which I granted before I spun her around and held her close. I placed her hands on my knees and whispered, "don't move your hands no matter what."
She nodded her approval and I softly moved my hands down her legs. I tried moving my hands so gently down her legs, my goal is to get her to get goose bumps. So my fingertips barely touching her as I moved my hands up her legs.
She giggled softly, "that tickles."
I moved my hands back down her legs, back and forth lightly touching her, she is already squirming. This time on my way up her legs, my hands grabbed at her black skirt and pulled the material up to her waist. Revealing that she was not wearing any underwear.
I guess I know she was expecting some kind of fun. Her bare backside moved back into me, resting her cheeks on me. I could tell already that she was ready for more. I moved my hands up from her waist and up the inside of her arms, gently touching her skin, she was reacting to my faint touch. I went down the sides of her torso, bringing all of her nerves to the surface. I whispered in her ear, "Ticklish?"
She shook her head yes, and I moved my hands to the front of her stomach, gently brushing her soft skin. I pushed my hands under her her blouse and tickled her skin with my light touch. I traced the lines of her body, slowly moving up to her breasts. When I found her nipples, they were already standing at attention, begging to have my fingers lightly swirl around them.
This was a first for her, she has been man handled many times, but nobody has ever taken her body to this extreme. I asked her if she likes how her body is reacting, she quickly nodded her approval, adding a soft moan to her response.
She moaned as my fingers made her tremble with excitement. Her sensitive skin did exactly what I was hoping for, my soft touch brought all of her tiny hairs to stand up straight creating the goosebumps that I set out to achieve.
I whispered to her again, "remove all of your clothes and come right back." She did what she was told and bared her body to me and came right back to the original position. Her hands went to my knees and her bare body came closer to me. I wrapped my arms around her softly as I kissed her gently on her neck.
I could tell she was enjoying the difference from our normal sexcapades. This wasn't about sex, this was about pleasing her body in a different way.
My hands travelled up and down her body, gently bringing her skin to attention. I concentrated on a few areas, making sure that my hands tickled her in just the right way. I...
She smiled as the waitress dropped off the dessert and she winked at me. When the waitress dropped off my check, she handed me a slip of paper with the name Ryan and her telephone number and a small little heart by the "n."
I called the next night and we scheduled a date for later in the week several dates later and we were ready to take the relationship to the next level. Strong, raw, passionate, animalistic sex became our new normal. The heat between us was palpable and thick. We were both athletic and we made love like it was a workout. In fact, the last time she came to my house, her clothes were torn off and I bent her over the entranceway table and took her right there, no foreplay, just hot sex. It is definitely enjoyable, but I was eager to try something different and I was going to make it happen next weekend.
I met her for dinner at the same diner we met at originally, kind of a nice meal followed by some pie a'la mode. Things got different when we walked in my front door, she wanted to be our normal hot passionate scene, but I slowed it down. "Let's try something different this time, come here," I said with a wink and a mischievous smile. I leaned on that very entranceway table and pulled her to me. She came in for a kiss, which I granted before I spun her around and held her close. I placed her hands on my knees and whispered, "don't move your hands no matter what."
She nodded her approval and I softly moved my hands down her legs. I tried moving my hands so gently down her legs, my goal is to get her to get goose bumps. So my fingertips barely touching her as I moved my hands up her legs.
She giggled softly, "that tickles."
I moved my hands back down her legs, back and forth lightly touching her, she is already squirming. This time on my way up her legs, my hands grabbed at her black skirt and pulled the material up to her waist. Revealing that she was not wearing any underwear.
I guess I know she was expecting some kind of fun. Her bare backside moved back into me, resting her cheeks on me. I could tell already that she was ready for more. I moved my hands up from her waist and up the inside of her arms, gently touching her skin, she was reacting to my faint touch. I went down the sides of her torso, bringing all of her nerves to the surface. I whispered in her ear, "Ticklish?"
She shook her head yes, and I moved my hands to the front of her stomach, gently brushing her soft skin. I pushed my hands under her her blouse and tickled her skin with my light touch. I traced the lines of her body, slowly moving up to her breasts. When I found her nipples, they were already standing at attention, begging to have my fingers lightly swirl around them.
This was a first for her, she has been man handled many times, but nobody has ever taken her body to this extreme. I asked her if she likes how her body is reacting, she quickly nodded her approval, adding a soft moan to her response.
She moaned as my fingers made her tremble with excitement. Her sensitive skin did exactly what I was hoping for, my soft touch brought all of her tiny hairs to stand up straight creating the goosebumps that I set out to achieve.
I whispered to her again, "remove all of your clothes and come right back." She did what she was told and bared her body to me and came right back to the original position. Her hands went to my knees and her bare body came closer to me. I wrapped my arms around her softly as I kissed her gently on her neck.
I could tell she was enjoying the difference from our normal sexcapades. This wasn't about sex, this was about pleasing her body in a different way.
My hands travelled up and down her body, gently bringing her skin to attention. I concentrated on a few areas, making sure that my hands tickled her in just the right way. I...