In the end, I’m not sure who struck first. She told me to have fun. Xxx hot She was everything she appeared to be in her profile pics – a tiny little thing, a half-Egyptian and half-German cutie with a stylish look about her and a wicked grin that kills me to think about to this day. There was conflict in here eyes but also something else I was very familiar with – lust. I could unmistakably feel heat there, radiating through the thin cloth. Taking my hand from where it sat she pressed my fingertips into the heat, a soft whimper slipping from her lips. To this day I still get aroused remembering what might have been a once-in-a-lifetime alignment of the moons that brought her to me.
