Be gone, passive crushes, for no longer shall my mouth sit idly and swell painfully with unrequited lust! So I started liking this guy Jeff, who a lot...of my friends had liked or gone out with at one point or another, and I decided that I would shamelessly make apparent my affections for him. We started hanging out a lot, and though I wasn’t particularly attracted to him in the physical sense, he was really smart and pretty nice. Regardless, I worked myself all up into a heap over how I could. Some of the outfits that people were wearing made me feel over-dressed, the place was amazing. I managed to get a small table at a small restaurant and I sat eating and watching the world go by. Truly amazing.After that I walked and came to an open area that I’d walked through before but this time it was full of little tables with hundreds people standing around drinking. I decided to try to get a drink myself and I never made it to the first bar that I tried. There were just too many people. Chris is dressed in leather, she holds a whip and I put my lips on her boot whispering that I don’t mean to show my pussy. * The next day I am awakened by the sound of water. Aicha rinses her face in the small sink. I ask her: — Hello Aicha, did you sleep well? — Hi, yes thank you. You had a dream and you even spoke. Ouch! I wonder what I did say. I am not asking the question, but she continues, — You were talking about a harem and a whip. — I was having a. Her clit was working it’s way out of its little sheath so I zeroed in on it, sucking it in and nibbling on it with my lips.“Oh shit!” she said, “Thank God for a man who know what they’re doing. I was beginning to think you were all extinct.”I pushed a finger into her wet canal, searching up for that rough patch at the top of her vagina. Rubbing it, she began to bounce her ass off the mattress.“Oh GAAAAaaaawd, right there, right THERE!”If she liked that, she liked the two fingers I slid into her.