.. I can still remember the day as though it was yesterday. The day was the fifteenth of September. Why would I remember that day, you ask? That was the day that me and Lizzie first turned serious. It was the first time she had given herself to me. It was the day I found true love.Lizzie and I had been going out for just about a month. In that time, we've gotten to really know each other. She learned that, if asleep when cuddling, I would snore. Not a loud snore, mind you, but it was a snore. Here I was dress, more-or-less, like a pirate–as close to 1800s as I could get on short notice–and he was more in a costume than I could have ever been. My eyes took in the hair cut, the manicured nails, and the clothes that he had custom fit, and I almost wanted to laugh in his face. I had so many memories of this clown from school. Wishing he would go bug someone else, I looked around at the other guests as they began to pile in. The clothing choices ran from semi-period clothing, similar to. The gentle moans of kissing is such a turn on!She then pushed me back and said "I remember what you said last time". She pulled out a chair in the middle of the lounge and pushed me on there and started to undress me.She pulled me tshirt over my head and kissed me all over my chest then went straight for the belt and whipped it off. My jeans were completely off and before I even knew it she had my bulging cock in her mouth.Gently licking and teasing she raised herself up so her ample breasts. I’d made hers really strong but she finished it down anyway.“Ready to heat up dinner?” I said after a while. She really wanted to put on a shirt on, and I finally let her pull on a white camisole. I think she was secretly embarrassed about displaying her miniature tits outside the fuck zone. Myself, I did pull on my jockeys. I knew a limp package was more appealing to girls bundled up in my shorts rather than hanging out.In the kitchen, I put her shoes back on, and watched her play housewife in.
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