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I have been with some beautiful women that seem to never stop talking. i wrote it off to them being nervous.
I met this woman on a dating site a few summers back. We went to dinner. She obviously spent hours putting on her make-up and wearing the perfect clothes. Her name was Barbie Lynn. I think she took her name to heart because she looked and dressed like a Barbie doll. The only real difference was that she was 5’2’’ tall and 125lbs. she had a athletes body. She was toned but not skinny. Her body was perfect and she had great toned legs. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, with a 36D 24 32 body. To my liking she had a perfect woman’s body.
She wore a white button-down starched blouse, a white mini skirt that highlighted her tanned perfect legs and sandals.
After dinner we took my truck over to an empty parking lot. We were about 50 yards from a busy secondary road. Barbie Lynn never stopped talking. I suggested that we sit on my tailgate and talk for a while.
I kissed her which prompted her to tell me a story of a guy that took her to a lake on their first date. She said he was nice and didn’t feel uncomfortable. They sat on a log and he built a fire. she said he said he was going to find some wood. The next thing she knew it was morning, she had a bad headache and she was completely naked and tied to a tree. A jogger found her in the morning and cut her loose.
As she told her story she kept telling me that she felt safe with me. Besides we were in public.
As she spoke, I lifted her by the waist and sat her on my tailgate she sat comfortably with her legs slightly parted. She kicked off her sandals as she continued talking. She even had pretty feet. I moved toward her and opened her legs slightly so that I could stand between them.
I looked in her eyes as she told her story only taking a few seconds to glance down occasionally at her perfect body. At first I had my hands on her thighs as I listened. I was curious about how far I could go with her so without saying a word I gently reached for her blouse between her cleavage and began to unbutton her blouse. She glanced down to see what I was doing but just went back to her story.
I unbuttoned her blouse completely opened it exposing a pretty white lace bra. I gently ran my fingers across the top of her exposed **. She just kept talking.
I was now curious what I could do to stop her story and focus on what I was doing. Unrushed, I gently pushed her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms. Taking her left hand, I gently pulled the sleeve off her arm then I did the same with her right arm. I laid the blouse over the side of my truck. Refocusing, I put my hands on her pretty shoulders and slipped off the bra straps pulling them down until the bra peeled off her pretty firm **.
Her ** were hard as I turned the bra around at her stomach and opened the clasp discarding the bra behind her. she never quit talking. Putting a hand behind her neck and the other on her chest I gently laid her back in the bed of the truck. I met with no resistance. I unzipped her skirt and told her to lift her ** which she did mid thought. I discarded the skirt behind her head and pulled off her white lace bikini **.
She was now completely naked on the side of the road. I stood between her legs and admired her perfect body. She was completely shaved and had a beautiful **. I told her to scoot her ** to the end of the tailgate which she did while still telling her story.
I opened my jeans and pushed them to my knees. Needless to say, I was already hard. I took hold of her legs and pushed them toward her chest then spread them. When I released my grip, she held her legs spread as I took hold of my ** and began rubbing it in her hot wet **. I pushed my ** in her and gently and slowly began to ** her. I did notice that her toes were pointed which I think is very ** and all I could do was admire her beauty and perfect body.
She continued talking as I ** her for about 20 minutes. I could tell that I was beginning to have an effect as her breathing increased and interrupted her story with an **. her ** caused me to ** inside her. she seemed to enjoy the feel of my hot ** squirting inside her because as I filled her she said “ummmm” smiled and said that she loved the feel of my ** inside her. she said shes not on birth control and guys usually use condoms she she doesnt get to feel it. she retuned to her story. When I pulled out of her she calmly dressed and just kept talking.
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