I was at the farmers market, when I saw her. She had long, red, straight hair; almost orange. Slender. An elfin face with about two ounces of extra fat, just enough to make her look soft. There was something about her that captivated me. She had curves in all the right places, and her face! Bee-you-tea-full!She wasn’t porn star pretty, or model pretty. It was a wholesome beauty. She wasn’t dressed provocatively, and wasn’t wearing a lot of makeup. It just all came together for me. She had an almost virginal look; not a trace of sluttiness. She had to be no older than eighteen.Now me, I’m petite, medium size breasts, and over-the-shoulder blonde hair. I’m not a knockout, but I’m very cute.She was holding an eggplant. I made my way over to her, looking for a reason to talk to her, when she spoke to me. She asked if I knew what an Eggplant was like. I did, and tried to explain. That wasn’t easy. I told her I made a mean Eggplant Parmesan. To my delight, she smiled and said she would like to try it sometime.Her name was Alyosha, and she had an enchanting Russian accent. She didn’t seem to use pronouns, and spoke about herself in the third person. I knew a guy that did that, and I wanted to slap him every time he did it. On her, it was adorable. She also couldn’t say the ‘W’ sound. What she had actually told me, was ‘Alosha vould like to have Eggplant Parmesan.’l asked her to say ‘Must get moose and squirrel.’ She looked puzzled, but said it.She sounded exactly like Natasha Fatale, on Rocky and Bullwinkle. I couldn’t help but giggle. “Daphne make fun of Alyosha,” she said, and turned away.I ran and hugged her. I promised her I wasn’t making fun. She looked deeply into my eyes. She had huge bright green eyes, with golden flecks. “Alyosha believe Daphne,” she said, after a long minute of staring.We Sex hikayeleri bought our vegetables, and walked away chatting. She was here on a work visa, and lived in Palo Alto, but worked for a company in Boston. What she was doing In Beverly Hills eludes me. That’s a six-hour drive.She had a scent that drove me wild. She smelled like sex and candy, mixed with a pleasant body musk.I invited her to my home to try Eggplant Parmesan. She stared into my eyes again, and accepted the invitation.Side-note: All through the day, I had noticed that ever so often, she would tense up, sometimes clenching her jaw or making a face. Sometimes she would get a far-away look, or a small smile would cross her face. A couple of times, she would tremble. I named it to myself, as ‘Her little dance.’She danced her little dance sporadically, sometimes every few minutes, sometimes once an hour.We arrived at my home and started prep for dinner. We were exchanging looks and small touches. We hadn’t kissed and I wasn’t positive where the night was going.Part-way through prep, she excused herself to the bathroom, taking her purse with her.She returned and we finished prep. I had started the oven earlier, so put the dish in to bake.After returning from the bathroom, I noticed she was doing her little dance more often. I finally had to ask if she was doing okay. “Is nothing to vurry about,” she told me.We put a movie on Netflix and sat next to each other on the sofa.As we watched the movie, she kept inching closer, suddenly, I felt her body next to mine. She reached for the wine, and her hand brushed my arm. I felt a tingle. I reached to kiss her but was rebuked. She told me to slow down. It was driving me mad.She took another bathroom break, taking her purse again. When she returned, she sat Sikiş hikayeleri tightly against me. She immediately started tracing my bare arm with her hand. I stared into her eyes again. She leaned in and placed a warm moist kiss on my mouth. “Daphne likes?” she asked.”Daphne likes. Daphne really likes!””Alyosha glad,” she replied.I reached to kiss her for real, but she turned away. “Vatch movie. No hurry now,” she said. ‘VATCH’ the movie? Was she fucking kidding me? ‘Bitch,’ I thought to myself.She was touching my arm, my thigh, and once up and between my breasts. I decide to follow her lead. I started touching her the same way.The bell dinged. Dinner was ready. That sucked. I took the Parm out to cool.We sat upon the sofa, and started kissing and touching again, still without tongues. Her opened lips met mine, and I sighed. I leaned in again, hoping for a real kiss, but she said, “Alosha must eat first.”Really? I mean, ‘really??’ Come, ON!I was frustrated. I wanted her so bad it hurt. We had been home for hours. We wanted each other, and not a single wet kiss. She better not be a cunt-tease.As we ate dinner, which she loved, she gazed into my eyes from time to time. Damn. Those beautiful eyes. She asked me, “Daphne like Aloysha? Daphne vant be vith Alyosha? Make Love vith Alyosha?”All I could do was nod my head, yeah.”Ve finish eating, then go bedroom?'”Yes,” I whispered.She insisted we start fully clothed. This was excruciating. We lay beside each other, and I let her take charge. She kissed me with a slow wet gentle kiss, and I simply melted. That kiss was the best kiss ever. Her tongue was soft and gentle, probing my mouth. I could imagine what that tongue would feel like on my wet pussy. She gently sucked my tongue between her lips and I almost came.Her little Erotik hikaye dance continued.She started caressing me through my clothes. She lifted my blouse and planted a moist kiss on my belly, then let it drop down. We kissed some more, as she continued stroking my body. I tried removing her blouse, but she stopped me. I was wild with desire. This was torture.We kissed and petted for almost half an hour before I could even get our tops off. I was aroused more than I had ever been in my life. It took another ten minutes to lose our bras. I noticed she didn’t shave under her arms. She had a fine red silky patch of hair under each arm. This would have been a turn-off with anyone else, but it just increased my desire for her. Her scent had grown stronger too. Part of it had to be her body odor, and I found it intoxicating.Her breasts were lovely. Heavy and firm, with small pink nipples and areolas. Her body was pale.She touched and kissed every inch of my exposed skin, ‘except’ my nipples. Each kiss and lick got closer and closer to my nips, but she never touched them. I wanted to scream.I grabbed her wrists, threw her down, and climbed on top of her, cowgirl style.”I want you naked,” I hissed. She nodded her consent, but told me to go slow.I slowly removed our clothing, item by item, with touches and kisses as each item came off. As her panties came off, her scent was overpowering. Sex and candy.Finally, we were both naked.I looked at her naked form, and saw a purple tail coming out of her pussy. She smiled and told me it was part of her job.More on that later.”Daphne vant cum now?” she asked. “Daphne impatient. Aloysha make Daphne cum many times. Start now?” she asked.And with that, her mouth found my nipples. It was heaven. She made love to my breasts for many long minutes. Kissing, licking and sucking the nipples, rolling them between her fingers. She didn’t just concentrate on my nips, she paid attention to my entire breasts. When she pinched a nipple, lifted it and licked under it, I felt an almost electric tingle. It was absolute bliss.
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