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    Fun And Games – (Chapter: Gaining Experience)

    “Hmm… I sure do make you wet.”

    I pulled her legs apart and licked up her slit.

    “Tasty!” I blew onto her wetness. Ashley’s back arched and she moaned.  I leaned up and gave her a quick kiss, letting her have a little taste of herself, before moving back down.

    I bent down and paid some much needed attention to her folds. I licked the tops, and dipped down between them only slightly. I avoided her clit. Ashley groaned when I finished. I looked up at her and, with no warning, jammed my finger into her hole. She yelped. I pushed into her and pulled back out very slowly. She squirmed. I repeated this a few more times and then pulled out. I lifted my single digit to my mouth and applied Ashley’s pre-cum to my lips. I leaned down and did the same to her.

    I got off the bed and walked to the closet. I could feel Ashley’s eyes burning holes into my back. I entered the large room and removed my top. I went over to the shelf containing the toys and grabbed one in particular. I then walked out and into our bedroom.

    I looked across the table at Chelsea, who was looking at the menu. She must have felt me looking at her and glanced up. Our eyes locked and I grinned at her. I quickly looked down at the menu in my hands. I had already decided what I wanted before we even arrived at the restaurant.

    Our waiter came back to the table and we both placed our orders.

    “How are you?” Chelsea asked me once he left.

    “I’m good.” I said, looking down at the table.

    “Hun, are you talking to the table or to me?”

    “Uh…you?” I said, slightly embarrassed.

    “Thought so. Then you may want to look at me instead of the table!” Chelsea was grinning.

    I looked up at her and smiled. Chelsea reached across the table and grabbed my hand and held it, rubbing soft circles into the top.

    “Hun, you need to relax! We’re sitting here at this nice restaurant in this room, just you and me!”

    “Yeah! You’re right.”

    “Good.”

    “How are you?”

    “Excellent now that you’ve relaxed.”

    I unlocked the cuffs from her hands and got off the bed, or at least tried to. Before I could get all the way off Ashley had sat up and grabbed me from behind and pulled me back on the bed. She flipped me over and got on top of me. She leaned over and kissed me. Ashley pulled the handcuffs out of my hand and threw them away.

    “We’re not gonna need those,” Ashley said with a smirk. I just looked up at her. She leaned down, seemingly to kiss me but instead she bent further down and took my nipple into her mouth. She sucked and nipped and flicked, getting a different reaction out of me with each new action. I lifted my back trying to get contact but Ashley held me down.

    While her mouth paid attention to one nipple her hand moved up to my other. Her hand was mimicking exactly what her mouth was doing. After a few minutes of this she pulled away and started heading further downward. She kept her hands on me, touching here and there, before she reached her destination.

    I heard her deeply inhale. Ashley then blew on my sensitivity. My back arched in response. I could feel her fingers dancing over my thighs, getting higher and higher.

    But then, I couldn’t feel her presence. Ashley had disappeared. I lifted my head and looked around the room but couldn’t see her. Suddenly I felt something at my entrance, felt it push against me. Whatever it was then entered. I could feel slight vibrations and knew what it was.

    I walked Chelsea up to her door. We stood for awhile just looking at each other. Then Chelsea leaned forward and pecked me on the lips before turning to her door. I moved up behind her and whispered in her ear, “I’m not ready for this night to end. Are you?”

    Chelsea paused in what she was doing and muttered something under her breath, “No, I’m not.”

    “Excuse me what was that?”

    She turned around to face me. ”No. I’m not.”

    I pulled her forward into a kiss. I took the key from her hand and reached around her to unlock the door. And I walked her backwards into her house.

     

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