One Woman Show

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She masturbates while he watches.
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I've been waiting for your call.
After I hang up the phone, I look in the mirror.
My make-up looks perfect.
Just for you.
I walk out of my dorm room and down the hall.
Go down the flight of stairs and walk to the door you are waiting at.
I see you through the door, smile and then let you in.
We exchange smiles and "hellos".
"Follow me," I say.
And I start walking to my room.
You stare at my ass as you follow me.
I am wearing silky black stretch pants.
You notice I have no panty line and you like that.
We get to my room, I open the door and let you in.
My roomie is away for the night.
We have the room to ourselves.
I shut the door and place you in a chair.
As I get ready, my shiny silver backless shirt catches your attention.
I know you want to untie it.
You notice I place a bowl of ice by the bed.
I walk over to you and run my hand through your hair.
I place my right foot between your legs.
"Feel my pants," I say as I stroke them.
You stroke the silkiness as well.
And a grin comes over your face.
"Take off my boot," I say.
And you do so.
I put my right foot down and my left one is placed between your legs.
"Take this one off too," I tell you as I smile.
I close your legs and sit on your lap with my back to you.
"I can't untie my shirt," I tell you.
My head and shoulders turn to face you.
"Can you untie it for me?"
My blue eyed stare into your's.
I turn back around.
You pull one of the only two strings that keep the shirt on me.
The strings fall to the sides.
Your hands run from my lower back to my shoulders.
My smooth skin feels good to you.
You push the shoulder straps off of my shoulders and the shirt falls to the
floor.
I take your hands and place them on my breasts.
My nipples are hard.
I then get up and face you.
"How bad do you want me?" I ask you as I unbutton my pants.
"Really bad?" I ask again.
I bite my bottom lip and unzip my pants.
You see I am wearing white lacey panties.
They contrast my tan nicely.
I then turn my back to you and pull down my pants.
Those panties are a thong.
As I bend over to take the pants off my legs you stare at my bare ass.
I turn to face you again, lean into you and whisper in your ear "I want you to
watch me."
I then walk to my bed and get on it.
You pull your chair closer and I smile.
I am facing you, sitting on my knees with my knees spread apart.
I grab a piece of ice and suck on it.
"Do you like ice?" I ask.
"Because I love it."
I let the ice trace my neck and then it glides to my breast.
The ice circles my nipple.
It feels so good.
My hips thrust slowly.
I look at you and know you love it.
I moan softly as the ice circles my belly button.
The coldness is very stimulating.
My free hand runs through my hair.
My hot body melts the ice quickly.
The water trails are all over me.
I grab a new piece of ice.
"This is my favorite part," I tell you.
I lick the ice and lean back.
I place the ice between my breasts and let it go.
It slides down my stomach and into my thong that I raised off my body.
I moan.
The ice stops right above my clit.
I look over to you.
I know you want to play, but this is a one woman show.
I put my right hand over my thong and rub the ice against my kitty.
My moaning becomes louder.
The coldness and the pressure are stimulating.
I close my eyes and lean back on my left hand.
My hips start to thrust again.
You love watching me and I can tell.
The piece of ice melted quickly.
I then stand on my knees and grab the sides of my thong.
I look at you and lick my lips as I shake my hips.
"Would you do my the honor?" I ask you.
You quickly get out of the chair.
I look at the crotch of your pants and your hardness bulges.
You take the sides of my thong and pull them off my hips slowly.
As you slide them down my thighs, I stand up.
You stare at my kitty.
There is a neat strip of hair.
It is nice and trim.
I did it just for you.
The thong is at my feet.
I squat down and whisper "join my on the bed."
You hop on and sit at the foot of the bed.
I place my head on my pillow.
You love my tan, naked body.
I spread my legs slightly and straighten them out.
You are sitting indian style and my legs rest on your legs.
I fondle my breasts and then my hands move to my kitty.
My left hand rests right above my clit and I place my right hand on top of my
left one.
I close my eyes and my mouth opens slightly.
I begin to rub with my left hand and add pressure with the right.
My leg muscles tense up and you feel my legs pushing against your's.
The rubbing continues.
I moan and bite my bottom lip and then I look at you.
You watch me and my facial expressions attentively.
I know you want to help.
My rubbing becomes faster.
My muscles tense up and my back arches.
Before I cum, I look at you again.
You smile.
Then I push my head back into the pillow, close my eyes and moan loudly.
My clitoral climax was wonderful and my body quivers after it.
I rub my clit softly to produce after shocks.
My fingers then slide into my kitty.
"ohh, I am so wet," I tell you.
You loved watching me and now you will play.

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