I let him in my room and we sat on the sofa. I sat beside him. Icould feel his fingers softly running through my hair. I put my hands on his chest and...gently touched him as my lips were getting closer to his. Then I kissed him, slow and romantic. My hands moved up from his chest to his face. I felt his stroking my hair while his other hand was down my back. I could hear him say that I am beautiful like an angel.I told him that the peasant top I was wearing made me look like a Juliet and I have. All these times he has come in to watch me dress, all these times we could have been touching, playing with each other and now, the morning when I’m laying here with nothing but a little tee on, he leaves! No ride today so I’m just going to stay home and pout. Mama just poked her head in and asked me if I wanted a ride, I didn’t even know she was still at home. She seemed surprised I was laying here with my ass exposed giggle but I told her I was sick, I’m staying home. That is exactly what. To be specific, he loved to lick my pussy. He's the first man who performed oral sex on me who really knew what he was doing. And I always enjoyed it immensely when he went down on me. This particular Thursday was really something. He was all over me within minutes of my arrival at his place. He kissed me so passionately, his tongue moving quickly and intently in my mouth. We were making out on his couch for a few minutes, then he stood up in front of me. He tore my pants off so fast, I didn't. We went to the bedroom after awhile because I was sitting on the stool in front of Tim with my gown on, and no panties, and Tim felt through the gown, and knew what I didn't have on under my gown. I kind of was teasing him, showing him my pussy and how wet I was, and what he was in store for, if that was what he wanted from me. I could tell that Tim had a raging hard on through his clothes and I was really getting very hot knowing what was in store for me. We went to bed, telling everyone else.