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Miranda, My Best Friend's GirlfriendOne afternoon my friend Alan called me to say that he was still stuck at work. He was going to leave early so he could meet his girlfriend Miranda here at our place. But now he was going to be late. So, he asked me to keep her company until he got home. About 20 minutes later, the doorbell rang. It was Miranda. Miranda is so exquisite. Tall and very exotic-looking. Her long brown hair done up in a twist. Miranda's flawless face glowed. She is radiant. Her skin-tight blue dress showed her figure. Miranda is gorgeous! "Hi Miranda. Alan called and he is going to be late," I said. "Hi, Jeff…Oh, okay. Did he say what time?" she asked. "No, he's not sure. He said for me to keep you company until he gets here." "Okay. That will be nice," Miranda said. She came inside. As Miranda walked by, I could smell her sweet perfume. She sat down on the couch and crossed her legs. It was quiet. We just sat there, staring across from each other. I glanced at her long legs. They looked so smooth. I couldn't help but to stare at her chest. Then I thought to myself, Alan is so lucky to have a beautiful woman like Miranda. All I could think about was kissing her, kissing her breasts and body. Miranda smiled at me. "You're so beautiful, Miranda. Alan is very lucky," I said. "I know Jeff. But you're even luckier." She walked over to where I was, and took her hair out of the twist. She shook her head around. Her long brown hair slowly fell down her back and shoulders. Miranda gently grabbed my face and started kissing me. Ohhh! Her lips were so soft. It felt good to kiss her. I gave her the most passionate kisses I could. Tenderly, I kissed her neck and shoulders. Her perfumed skin drove me wild. She smelled sweet and her skin soft skin felt smooth. I liked it. I slowly unzipped her skin-tight dress. Miranda wore a black lace bra. Her tits were so firm. Touching them made me feel very aroused. Miranda took off her bra and I started kissing her tits. Her sweet voice began to moan. Miranda's nipples were very hard and it drove her wild when I started sucking them. I sucked them slowly, gently. I made circles with my tongue all around the tip of them. I was getting hard at this point. And Miranda could tell that I was enjoying this very much. She pulled off my shirt and starting kissing my chest. Miranda caressed my muscles and kissed all over my chest and stomach. It was gentle and very sensual. She felt the front of my pants. Miranda unzipped them. She knew that I was excited and saw how hard I was getting. Miranda pulled out my cock. Slowly, she started sucking it. I gently touched her head. It felt good to have her suck my cock while I was touching her soft hair. Her hungry mouth took in every inch. Miranda licked the head of my cock. And, I thought to myself that I had never felt such an intense feeling before. All of this was getting Miranda excited, too. She pulled off her dress and pulled down her black panties. Miranda's dick was hard, too. I kissed the sides of it and she moaned. I started sucking it. Miranda touched my head as I gently sucked her cock. My head bobbed up and down rhythmically. As I sucked, I played with her balls. I felt like I was in sheer delight. Miranda was going to cum any minute. I then sucked faster and faster. And, then Miranda reached her orgasmic high. She exploded. Miranda gave me much pleasure that day. The feeling was very pleasurable and intense. Alan didn't show up until late that evening. But it was okay. I had experienced a sensual, erotic afternoon. |
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