My brown eyes are lined with black as you sometimes like, the heat from our bodies and the sweat it produced having made the once perfect lines smudge...a bit. My shirt is displaying a fair ammount of freckled and mostly flat stomach from the way you are constantly tiptoeing warm hands up towards my breasts… but of course, I have to wait. Somehow I am always waiting for you. Impatient, I grip your shirt and pull you back to me. My legs are spread and you fit there. If the counter was less tall. I am single and have only ever had one boyfriend we didn’t do anything sexually I just didn’t have the interest that way so the relationship fizzled and I moved on to a relationship with a girl I met at work although it is only casual, I soon found out that …I am gay …. a lesbian and will always be…After I received my enrolment pack from the L & C school I arranged all of my times around the schools hours as it was a night school. The first night I arrived I was greeted by Clair (the C part of. It growled loud enough for the man next to him to chuckle. Three shakes and a hand washing later, Jeremy searched the station for food. Even at that late hour, a vendor had a cart with sandwiches, chips and fruit.Safely back in his seat, Jeremy tore into his dinner. Halfway through his sandwich, he remembered to chew before swallowing. He had decided to hold onto the bag of chips and at least one piece of fruit for later. But when he looked down around a few minutes later, the bag was empty. A fizzing tingling feeling radiated through them."Umm," she murmured at the sensation. She ran her hands over her titties, pressing her palms on them and sliding her fingers over the nipples. "Ahh," she breathed out in pleasure.She briskly stroked her tits, rubbing and kneading them. "Oh yes," she gasped at the sharp thumping feeling running through her breasts, down below her tummy and up to her throat. She licked her lips and swallowed.She moved a hand down over her belly, down to her thighs..