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We chat some more with things becoming more flirtatious, little things you say or do that relate to our previous chats make me smile, excite me even. You mention the ‘Lick’ thing that we write when we chat, asking how we might make that real. I slowly lick my finger tip and glide it along your neck, I then kiss it and do the same.”See? We can still do those things!”I get started on your makeup, you tell me that you are completely in my hands with a wink. If only you were! I do your eye makeup first, we don’t speak much as I work, but Gaga plays in the background. When I lean in to add some eye liner you are smiling.”What?” I ask, your smile is infectious. “Oh, nothing,” you say with a chuckle.I giggle and continue on, adding some false eyelashes. “Are you nearly done?” you ask me. “What do you think?” I roll my eyes and laugh. “I’ve only done your eyes.” You smile and nod. “Mm, good.”I apply foundation, powder and blusher to your face. “You have nice skin,” I tell you as I add the final touches of blusher.”Thanks.” You pause. “You have great tits.” You look up at me, a twinkle in your eyes.”Err, What?” I cast my eyes downwards and giggle. Girne Escort “Oh! I guess the dress is rather lowcut isn’t it? I never even thought!” I put the blusher brush down. “I won’t apologise though. I’m sure you have been enjoying the view,” I say as I select a lipstick.”Quite,” you smile.I line your lips and apply a red shade to your lips and finish off by shaping the brows with a pencil. I step back then and adjust my dress, studying you. “Yep, all done. You look hot, bitch!” I tell you. “I do love a man in makeup.”You show me a select few of your outfits and shoes, asking for my opinion on what you should wear. I select a short black off the shoulder dress with ruffles at the hem and some 4.5″ heels, black with a red zip detail at the heel for show. Sexy.”See, now you really are my bitch!” I joke with you. So many times before in our chats we had referred to each other as the others bitch. You smile at me, your glossy lips enhance your perfect smile.I sit on the bed as you finish getting ready, I catch glimpses as you slip into your lingerie and sexy outfit. Once your heels are on you come and Magosa Escort stand before me, you look stunning. The wig and outfit complete the transformation.You offer me your hand and I stand up to face you, you step forward, so close to me that I can feel your body heat. I look up at your eyes, my gaze quickly fall to your lips. I bite my lip nervously and smile. Your hand lifts my chin, I look from your lips back to your eyes. You lick your lips “You’re so beautiful, my hot bitch,” you tell me in a low voice. My heart races, it feels like it’s beating so loud that everyone should be able to hear it.. how can a few words turn me on so much?You kiss me then. I close my eyes and wrap my arms around your neck, pulling you closer, a low moan escape my lips. It takes no time at all for any worries or nerves I had to disappear. I am completely overtaken by desire, my desire for you. I had imagined this moment so many times in my head, but it never compared to this, the real thing.Your hands slide along the curves of my body and to my ass, pulling me hard into you. I can’t resist you. Why would I? I press Kıbrıs Escort my body back against yours, our tongues meet, exploring.”Mmmmmmm,” muffled moans escape our lips in between kisses.I turn with you and push you back onto the bed. I pause and look at you for a moment, my eyes tracing along your body – your excitement is evident and evokes more passion inside of me. “So. Fucking. Hot.” I utter as I climb on top. My fingers entwine in your hair as my lips mesh to yours again. I slowly trail my lips along your jaw to your neck, inhaling your sensual scent, my tongue darting out, tracing along your neck. “Mmm,” I bite you, sucking gently.You pull me to you, my lips meeting yours again, your free hand grabbing at my breasts, your body pushing upwards. I smile inwardly as I teasingly move back and forth over you, rubbing against your hardness.”I want to taste you,” I whisper in a lust filled voice. I begin to slowly slide down your body, my hand reaches your panties first. I kneel on the floor between your legs and run my hands along the silky material of your stockings, sliding upwards and lifting your dress. Your hardness strains against the flimsy material of your satin panties, a sight that causes my cunt to ache, knowing that I caused that – that it is for me.I firmly slide my hand over the sensual fabric, feeling you and delighting in how hard you are, you thrust your hips upwards, your fingers tangle in my hair.

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