We met entirely by chance. She rang my doorbell one day in December, I was rightout of bed so I had nothing on but some boyshorts and a matching long-john shirt. When Ilooked out my peephole I had to open the door at the sight of the beautiful woman at mydoor. She way Fiyah from head to toe. Golden butter brown skin, long wavy brown hair, thickin the waist and all natural beauty in the face. I opened the door and she introduced herselfas my new next door neighbor India, I told her my name was Simone and she continued totell me how she had locked herself out. She asked if she could use my phone to call herhusband and I let her in. I watched her as she took notice of me. She slowly looked me upand down as she picked up my cordless and punched in some numbers. I watched her takeoff her coat and saw the prettiest set of breasts come out under a sleeveless tightturtleneck. She chatted on my phone with her husband and informed him how she lost herkeys on the way back from the store. She told him how I had let her use her phone and howshe would be here untill he could get home. As they talked some more all I could do wasadmire the curves in her jeans. No lie, I really wondered if there was any room for me inthem. When she hung up the phone, she told me her husband was trying to get home asap. Iinformed her that it was cool that she stay here and that she could as long as she neededto. I offered her something to drink and I got her and I a cup of chai tea. She then askedme if I wanted to smoke a blunt of Kush and there was no way I could say no to that offer.As I told her yes she pulled out the blunt and started to spilt it, then she put her nose realclose to my hair and asked me what kind of perfume I wore. I tole her it was
Cool Water Wave
and as she moved away from me our breasts slighty touched. I felt a tingly feelingand I know she felt it too because the look she gave me had me thinking she would justreach out and grab me. I couldn't believe that this beautiful chick was really in my houseand that this shit was really happening today. I almost felt like I was having one of my freakdreams again and maybe none of this was really real. Before I could daydream anymoreabout what me and India could do, she reached out and kissed me. She caught me completlyoff guard, but as our lips touched I felt a tingle shoot all the way from my tailbone to thevery back of my neck. I pulled her close and I sucked on her plump lips while faintly tasteingher Mango lip gloss. She pulled and played in my hair as I took off her turtleneck to revealsome lucious brown tits with light brown nipples. She had a star tattoo above each breast,so sexy, that i couldn't help but kiss and lick each one. As I did this, India cupped my rightass cheek over and over as she mumbled in my ear how sexy she thought i was. She whispedhow she loved my crazy dark hair, my tattoos down my spine and she took the time to slowlykiss and lick each one. India then flipped me over and pulled my ass in the air. She turned onmy radio and asked me to shake my ass in her face. I agreed if only she wold lay under me soI could lick and finger her at will. She pulled my blue boyshorts to the side, revealing myshaved pussy and she forced two fingers inside me. As she used her fingers as two tinydicks going in and out of me, I shaked my ass to the song on the radio and moaned withextreme pleasure. I could tell she liked to talk shit, casue she keep telling me she was sureI had never been fucked by a female like she was doing me and she pulled my hair andslapped my ass with just enough force to keep my clit dripping wet on her fingers. As shelayed under me and I rode her face, I continuely pinched and squeezed her breasts andquickly got her out of her seven jeans. She wore a see thru pair of pink panties that tied oneach side. As I rubbed her spot through her panties, she licked my ass all the way down tomy clit and back again as The Dream's Falsetto played in the background. I sucked herpussy lips real slow and soft and took in the smell of her body lotion. She continuely sucked
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