Tiffany Paris
05-24-2007, 09:22 PM
I don't know what it is about my friend Jessica. I just want to be around her. I don't know if it is the smell of her hair, or because she is so popular. I was shocked when she started talking to me. I had seen her around school for so long, then one day she said "hello." We have been inseparable ever since!
I think my crush started then, before I met her. One night when she was spending the night at my house I knew I wanted to get closer to her. I watched the way her breasts bounced while she walked as she looked around my room. Her hands I wished were touching me as she picked up one of my cheerleader trophies. I couldn't wait to lay next to her and feel her warm body next to mine, smell her hair up close. She pranced around my room, with this sexy sway that not only was making me crazy, but also all the boys at school. I would have just got down on my knees and served her every need right there. I was watching her and didn't notice that she had turned and saw that I was looking at her. She smiled slightly. She knew I wanted her, I could see it from her grin. She knew the whole world did.
We tucked into my bed early that night, I couldn't stop thinking of how I wanted to feel her warm body next to mine. I looked over at her as she held up her pajama's. She slipped it over her head and pulled her street shirt out from under. Then she smiled at me as she unlatched her bra, all the while keeping her night shirt covering her. I felt like she was teasing me as she looked over at me and smiled. I could see her hard nipples through her pajamas. She seemed to be aroused as she slid under the covers, one foot at a time. I listened to the sound of her warm soft skin rubbing against my cotton sheets.
We had to share my small full size bed. We both said goodnight as I turned off the light. She never spoke much, she always seemed to speak with her eyes. I pulled the cover up over my shoulder.
I could hear the sound of her sleeping. I slowly rubbed my elbow against her hard nipple while I pretended to stretch. I said I was sorry with a half yawn. I was surprised as I always am with her when she put her hand on my leg. She was not sleeping at all like I had thought. Then she raised above me and kissed me again. My hand ran up over her shirt as she pulled me over to her.
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I think my crush started then, before I met her. One night when she was spending the night at my house I knew I wanted to get closer to her. I watched the way her breasts bounced while she walked as she looked around my room. Her hands I wished were touching me as she picked up one of my cheerleader trophies. I couldn't wait to lay next to her and feel her warm body next to mine, smell her hair up close. She pranced around my room, with this sexy sway that not only was making me crazy, but also all the boys at school. I would have just got down on my knees and served her every need right there. I was watching her and didn't notice that she had turned and saw that I was looking at her. She smiled slightly. She knew I wanted her, I could see it from her grin. She knew the whole world did.
We tucked into my bed early that night, I couldn't stop thinking of how I wanted to feel her warm body next to mine. I looked over at her as she held up her pajama's. She slipped it over her head and pulled her street shirt out from under. Then she smiled at me as she unlatched her bra, all the while keeping her night shirt covering her. I felt like she was teasing me as she looked over at me and smiled. I could see her hard nipples through her pajamas. She seemed to be aroused as she slid under the covers, one foot at a time. I listened to the sound of her warm soft skin rubbing against my cotton sheets.
We had to share my small full size bed. We both said goodnight as I turned off the light. She never spoke much, she always seemed to speak with her eyes. I pulled the cover up over my shoulder.
I could hear the sound of her sleeping. I slowly rubbed my elbow against her hard nipple while I pretended to stretch. I said I was sorry with a half yawn. I was surprised as I always am with her when she put her hand on my leg. She was not sleeping at all like I had thought. Then she raised above me and kissed me again. My hand ran up over her shirt as she pulled me over to her.
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