Much to the annoyance of our friend who we always left behind. We would hang out by the tennis courts or in the quad and she would just talk about ran...om stuff.As she talked I couldn't help but take notice of her lips and silky smooth hair; Her skin looked very soft and I wanted so bad to just reach out and touch her. But I knew that if I did I'd probably get smacked in the face.But one night I got a call. It was 2 in the morning and I had just gone to bed 30 minutes prior. I picked up my phone. Now that we are together in person I simply can’t wait to experience you touch and attention to my needs.Your smile excites me beyond description. I seem to read a desire in your smile to see my cock respond to your touch and yet a bit of anticipation that you have the touch needed to make it react like you and I both want. Your small hand reaches forward, my gaze is fixed on your hand as your fingers slide effortlessly across the shaft and then circle around my cock.I am so hard that my cock. Her neck was stretched as it arched outward and as I looked down my thoughts were of how beautiful she was and how I hadn’t told her enough, hadn’t really shown my appreciation as I should have, how she deserved more than I had given her. She reached for my legs and pulled me closer until my still slightly wet and now partially aroused member was pressed against her face. With her nimble fingers, she held it up and soon her lips completely surrounded my balls. She could feel my manhood growing. They smoothed over her bra, where her nipples lay underneath. She desired Claudia so much, and risking retribution, leaned over and kissed her right shoulder.Her eyes remaining closed. “Replacing your hands with your lips, are you?” She asked.“Sorry if I offended you. I couldn’t resist. Please don’t tell anyone.”“I’m not offended, and I won’t tell anyone. You can kiss my shoulders again if you want. Your lips feel nice on my skin.”Paula’s heart was ready to jump out of her chest as she kissed.