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When I was 18, and nearing the end of my senior year in High School, I fell in love with one of my closest friends. Her name is Kelsey. We used to talk back in middle school, and hang out a lot. Then we stopped talking for years. In my senior year, I signed up for a drama class, she was in it too.I asked her to the senior prom, she said yes. A few months later, the night arrived. I was looking handsome (I guess), and she was beautiful. On the way to the banquet hall, I had to stop off at my apartment for my cell phone. She was actually impressed that I lived by myself. I wanted to invite her in, but we were running late. We made it just in time. We ate, and slow danced. I wanted to tell her how I felt, thinking Küçükyalı escort bayan that this was going to be the last chance I may have to tell her, but all I could do was stare into her eyes. She gently kissed me on the lips during an extremely slow song. It was nice. I used to dream about her in intensely sexual ways, but after the kiss, all I wanted to do was hold her close, and if we did nothing more I would be fine with it.The song ended. We kept our embrace. She planted another kiss on my lips, and bit my lower lip as she moved back. I looked into her eyes, I could actually see the sexual tension in her eyes. "Lets get out of here," she whispered into Escort Kartal my ear. "Is that what you want?" I asked, holding her tighter. "I want nothing more," she said.I held her hand as we walked back to our table. I grabbed my jacket that I placed on the back of my chair, put it around her bare shoulders, and put my arm around her as we walked out. Once we were in the car, I knew what was going to happen. She knew what was going to happen. I drove slowly, I could feel her eyes on me as I made every turn with prescision. My apartment complex was completely dark. I pulled into my usual spot , got out, and opened her door. She held onto my hand as we walked into my front Suadiye escort door. The second my door closed, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and pulled herself into my lips. She kissed me passionately. She shrugged the jacket of her shoulders. I took mine off and threw it on the couch. Her dress unbuttoned in the back, I undid it and watched as it slid of her small frame, and landed on the floor at her feet. She wore no bra. Her underwear was a tiny blue thong. Her skin is pale, and smooth to the touch. I unbuttoned my shirt, took it off. I unzipped my pants, and let them fall at my feet like her dress. She slowly turned. Her breasts were so natural, so supple, and extremely perfect. She walked closer and kissed me. I could feel the pressure of her breasts against my chest as she thrust her body into mine.She helped me take my shirt off, and we walked, hand in hand, into the the bedroom. I sat down on the bed. She stood in front of me. I grabbed the front of her underwear, and pulled in down slowly.