Wit & Nipples šŸ’

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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?

https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
Passion…. The world always seems to have so much more color, taste and scents with passion…. Those images of you are so sensual. Thank you for sharing both your story and images.
 
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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?

https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
So great to hear you're enjoying yourself :cool:
 
I really am, thankyou for noticing and thankyou for your kind words!!

This; whatever it is with her, although mind blowing, sensual and fun it is only a casual thing. Neither of us have the time or space for anything more than… and that is fine by me. I think we can get carried away with ā€œfunā€, lines get crossed, people become attached and then what seemed so amazing now becomes a chore.

So… for now anyway we haven’t planned to meet again but when we do want too we’re only a message away from one and other and we’re staying in touch!

I’m glad it turned you on…. If I get her permission maybe I’ll share a little more of what happened šŸ˜
Casual can be fun and magical. Crossing lines can either ruin the ā€˜fun’ or make it more fantastic, as long as you both know which lines to travel on, which it sounds like you do, then it sounds like this could be fun and passion filled for you!

I hope you get that permission but then anything you share does the job so I’m sure you will turn me on again anyway šŸ˜‰
 
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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?

https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
What a great connection. Well done. Love to see you happy ā¤ļø
 
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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Life before Lit, Bean. šŸ¤—šŸ¤—šŸ¤— Just happy you're doing okay.

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?
This was a hot description. I'm happy you've experienced this.
https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
Fuck...this revved up my engine this morning.

I have a huge smile on my face. The energy in this post is amazing.
 
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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?

https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
Happy to hear you had a great time, sounds like you both had an incredible evening x
 
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Good Morning from one of the more unreliable ā€œlitā€ girls šŸ˜

Fuck, I’ve been having fun. I’m not sure if it’s being back at uni, it being my favourite time of year (Halloween always brings out the freak in me), or the reminder that soon it’ll be the winter months and everyone needs someone to snuggle this time of year… but I have been increasingly horny.

I didn’t share my previous escapade because I fell into her bed again and didn’t have the time to post the story here… for those that have no idea what I’m talking about, I recently got back in touch with the woman who gave me my first real O when I was 19. (My story Yoni Massage is based on this experience). Not only did she make me cum, but she made me fucking squirt.

As you can imagine, time has moved on quite drastically and I am now 26. Her life has changed, she no longer has a boyfriend (I was their third šŸ¦„), my life has changed (I’ve since been with a handful of women, ie… I have a little more confidence in that department 🫘) and so the connection we had on our first date was… fucking incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it. I was dripping wet in about 30 minutes and neither of us were hungry, despite going out for and ordering an anti pasti board. I’m sure we only ate an olive or two each.

Just watching her lips as she spoke, plump, red and glossy, talking to me about her job (she’s a nurse at a mental hospital), was turning me on beyond belief. We were seated in a cosy corner sofa, next to one and other, our hands slightly touching and every now and then our fingers would interlink and she’d give me a little squeeze… such a small movement but god damn it sent shocks down into my clit and made the hairs stand on my body.

We spent around an hour and a half just talking and touching at the restaurant before we went outside for a cigarette and it was there that I decided to kiss her. Her lighter wasn’t working so I had to use mine to help her light it… I took the cigarette from her mouth and I think we both wanted it because she met me halfway. It was as good as it had felt all those years ago, but now I had the confidence to kiss her back the way I wanted to. (She’s curvy, 5.7, so a little taller than me, coveted in tattoos with bright copper hair… for reference).

Anyway… we spent the night at hers and… well…. I guess I’ll have to leave the details because a lady never tells…right?

https://postimg.cc/r0pnT4RG - in bed dreaming of her, a hand between my thighs.
Wow wow wow... You really know how to spill a tale... Gave me goosebumps!!! Wish I could find that kind of spark with someone
 
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