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The Taming of Both of Us
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The Taming of Both of Us Wednesday, late afternoon ... Frankie, alias Jackie stopped by ... dropped in ... unannounced ... again ... "... to see me"! And "me" .... old collage sweatshirt, ripped jeans and flip-flops, and, of course no makeup, etc. I had just cleaned the kitchen floor, some windows and was reorganizing some of the cupboards ... a provocative vision, I'm sure. But, to "his", (I know, but this is from my perspective ... "her" for Jackie is fading to "him" to and for me). Anyway, but to his credit, there were no derogatory remarks as to my appearance, etc. Actually it was almost an attack of coming to me and a hug with kissing and gathering my arms and holding my hands behind me with one and his other hand sliding down past my tummy and forcing between my thighs and rubbing me. I remember it so vividly as even though just standing there and dressed, his embrace, captivating by holding my hands in back of me and his other hand so intrusive ... so aroused me ... and his remark confirming his small conquest, "Guess I woke up "minnie mouse," his new name for my "mighty mouse", which was his pet name for my stick pussy originally. Surprisingly, he just released me then ... just wanting his small victory? and I followed him into my living room and to my sofa where he had taken a seat. He put his arm out and guided me to standing between his legs. Jackie said nothing and grabbed the front of my jeans ... unbutton, unzip and his hands on either side of my waistband and a few tugs and my jeans were around my knees. "No panties; step out of your jeans and spread your legs and let's check you out and keep ;your hands away", as he again gathered my hands, held them behind my back and felt, fondled me. I could not see his face but sorta "heard" his smug smirk, a kind of noise, as I felt myself ... "minnie mouse", beginning to rise and do her erotic dance. Then down and on my back on my shag rug and Jackie over me, he opening his fly and his jeans pushed way down and off and he quickly followed with his panties. Then on me and straddling me and kissing me while his hands sought and found my wrists and then stretching my arms up past my head, his hips helping him to find and rub minnie mouse with his pussy, teasing minnie to get her on his side and win any argument from me. Sensing this, I felt him release my wrists but by then, would have no resistance in mind, if I ever really did, and I just stretched my arms up as far as I could as i held my hips still while he found minnie and guided her, now stiff, to and into Jackie's wet pussy. and answering a few of Jackie's thrusts, I matched his rhythm and writhing toward being milked ... fucked by him ... and both of us knew that. And both of us knew that it was sort of a<b> branding </font></b>of my soul ... that afterglow and pulling down my sweatshirt and tugging up my jeans and again standing there ... I was a bit more ... hers, his to have me, fuck me .... hers to be him to possess me for her, for us. All this is to try and explain the essence of our Girlfriend to Girlfriend relationship ... I chose to relate, confess the physical without holding back ... more than having a choice really as, at least especially in the beginning, the physical, or perhaps Jackie's attitude, pleasures, goals, etc. concerning our budding relationship are best described by how it was/is being physically expressed. After the "conquest" and my request to please call before just showing up, Jackie left ... pretty much just gone ... but as a token of acknowledging my request... "I'll give you a call tomorrow." And last night she, as he, did .... and therefore will be rewarded with coming over tonight ... to experience me, as she ... for she as he ... for me ....us .... GF to GF. xox Kaycee. |
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