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Have you ever been with your perfect sexual woman? Obviously nobody can literally be perfect, but I mean as much as is humanly possible, have you ever fucked a woman who was sexually as good as it can get?

I have. I'm inside her now. All pussy is not created equal. Not even close. I have this one memorized. It it the tightest I've ever felt. And it just feels better than the others. Best of all I can clearly feel her orgasms caressing my dick. The walls of her vagina are that tight. That is so cool.

She's already had two. Maybe three. I'm so into her I can't count. But I'll back up.

This started so erotic. She said she was just coming up to my room to smoke weed. She clearly implied no sex. But she's enticing me. She's trying so hard to make up for how she treated me. She really is.

Her outfit is amazing. She knows exactly what I love. And she does all of this subtle stuff that suggests sex. At least that's what the little head says. She laid her head in my lap. She kissed me on the cheek. She let me massage her shoulders. She is smiling at me, and I know just what that smile means. But at the same time she doesn't let things go very far. Im pretty sure she's going to fuck me. I hope and pray that she's gonna fuck me. But she's being a tease and making it last a long time. She knows my sexual turn ons just as well as I know hers.

So I play along. Maybe I don't want sex either. I can to take it or leave it. So we tease. Our interactions have obvious sexual implications, but we always pull back before it gets too far. Holy shit I am Turned On. My dicks so hard it'll make the metal detector go off. I can't be fucking believe that I'm here with her. I never thought I'd see her again. Finally I can take no more.

The thing I missed most was kissing her. So I take her face in my hands and I kiss her as passionately as I know how. It's like I'm dying and the only way I can save my life is by making our mouths become one. She returns my kisses with equal passion and eagerness. This is the absolute total epitome of what a girlfriend experience is. I kiss and kiss some more, exploring every part of her mouth.

Eventually I pull back and take in the visual sight of the incredible beauty who sits beside me. "You have glorious breasts DS," I tell her. "They are the most wonderful that I can possibly imagine."

"Is that right, John? Well, would you like to see them now.?" "Because John, they've missed you so much. And tonight they are all yours." She knows I love to talk dirty! She is doing everything that I adore sexually. The teasing is mercifully over.

She slowly takes off her small top to reveal a sports bra. There they are. There are my girls. I can see the nipples clearly showing through on both breasts. She removes the bra. Breathtaking. Absolutely breathtaking. I feel like I should applaud. Or cry. Or something. So young. So perfectly shaped. And tonight, all mine.

I move closer and cup one in my right hand. It is even heavier than I had remembered. I engulf the other one with my left hand. Then it is time to worship. She gives them to me, and I devour her offering. I am hopelessly in love with her amazing breasts. I love almost all breasts, but hers are the best I've ever played with. For me, they are the standard by which all other breasts are measured.

Next she strips and I worship her entire body during lap dances. But I've described this before, so I'll move on. Next we are in bed, and I kiss every inch of her body. Eventually I give her just what she wants -- kisses down low. My multi orgasmic freak loves oral sex, and I've spent countless hours with my mouth between these young legs. Then I fuck her seductive pussy. While I do I stare at her beauty, I marvel at her breasts, and I kiss her like I will never have the chance again.

After some fucking the little head really surprises me here. We are fucking the perfect pussy when he suddenly withdraws and asks DS for a blow job. I didn't see that one coming but whatever. It's his night. Of course she complies. She has never refused any sexual request while we've been dating.

The visual and physical sensation of being between her lips is more than I can process. A week ago I was positive that I'd never see this angel again. A week ago I was furious with her. And now she's sucking my dick. The strip club gods work in mysterious ways.

The big head interrupts the wonderful blow job. "DS, come up here a second." Looking surprised, she removes my extraordinarily rigid member from her mouth and brings her face up to mine. I must thrust my tongue in her mouth and French kiss her now. Then I tell her how wonderful it is to have sex with her. I tell her how I missed her. She smiles. We kiss some more. She has my precum all over her mouth but I don't care. We are one tonight.

The only reason I haven't already cum is the weed. It's the only thing that could make me last this long through all of this sex with my perfect stripper. The little head takes advantage of the length of this experience and says can I please fuck your breasts. Of course my every wish immediately comes true. She spits all over my dick to lube things up, and she holds her breasts together so I can easily thrust between her mounds. Damn.

Finally, the little head must have a warm orifice. "Suck me gorgeous I'm gonna cum." She sucks. I'm so close. Then the uses her hand to jerk me off in her mouth. That does it. I finish in spasms that seem to go on and on and on. She knows to keep sucking until I completely finish. I'm filling her mouth up fast but she won't stop until I tell her that she can.

I love this part. She brings her face up to mine with her mouth still full of my load of cum. She smiles big and let's me watch her swallow. It's a big load. Then goes back to my dick and licks me completely dry. Then she comes up and let's me watch her swallow that too. And she has this huge smile on her face while she does it. I do believe that my little girl has been watching some porn while we've been apart.

We snuggle a while, and then she goes to the bathroom. Money was never mentioned tonight. I just leave the usual on her purse like I always did. Before we leave she picks up her Benjamin's and puts them in her purse. She doesn't count them. Doesn't even seem to register how many there are. She knows that John will always take good care of her.

So how the fuck did this happen? The explanation is surprisingly simple. But I have to go to work. Gotta earn the cash to afford my expanding harem. I'll explain later.

Welcome back DS. We missed you.