Paula, My Little Scottish Playmate – Chapter OnePaula, My Little Scottish Playmate – Chapter One

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 I’m in the airport waiting for her. Oh, how I’ve been waiting to see her. I’ve known her for only a few short months and just online, but finally we’re going to meet. We met on Lush, in one of the chat rooms. Since then we’ve been flirting and hitting it off for a while, and wanted to finally take it to the next level.  Her name is Paula and she’s Scottish. She’s a wee bit younger than me, but that doesn’t bother either of us. She’s coming all the way to America, just to meet me. She’s never been here before, and has always wanted to come. I guess I’ve given her a reason to finally visit. I thought it was a joke at first, until we started making real plans. Her plane is to arrive in just a few minutes, and I can’t wait to lay my eyes upon her. Though I can’t lie, it’s her accent that I’m the most excited about. This is how it all started. She, along with everyone else knows I have a thing for accents. I mostly go weak for British, Scottish, Irish, and Wales area, though most are sexy! She would tease me a lot telling me she’d whisper and moan for me if we ever met. I plan to make her keep that promise. I hear the announcement her plane has landed, and will be just a few moments. I walk up to the terminal, and wait for her. It seems to take forever to spot her, but finally she comes waltzing towards me, it’s like an electric spark pulling us together. Her smile is breath taking; I can’t help but feel the warm tingle all through my body. Coming up to me with open arms, she embraces me tight and whispers in my ear, telling me, “I told you I’d come.” I can’t Kartal Escort help but bite my lip, and sigh a relief she did. I take her hand, and we grab her bags before heading to the car. We slip into an easy conversation, as though we’ve known each other forever. I let her do most of the talking; I could listen to her talk forever. I lose myself in her voice, not so much what she’s saying but her voice. It seems like nothing else is around, I am sucked into her vortex. I feel her fingers trace my bare leg. I’m wearing a skirt, with a cute low cut top, with mid thigh boots. She’s in jeans, and a sexy top that shows off the perfect amount of cleavage. My attention is brought back to her, and where we are. We’re still in the car; her fingers roam higher, slipping under my skirt. I can’t help but shift slightly, my heart slamming against my chest. When we talked about her coming we didn’t discuss on what terms it was for, just that she was coming. But it’s dawning on me what she has in mind, and I am so for it that I want to pull the car over and ravish her. Her finger tips are cool to the touch, moving higher, brushing along my sex. I feel the burn deep in my core, I watch her fingers inch closer. A wicked smile on her perfect lips, as she slides her fingers into my panties. She asks me how well I can drive with her teasing me; I can’t help but giggle and tell her we’ll find out. She finds my clit, and begins to work it gently. Her touch is like soft honey, moving along my clit with total ease. She leans into me, Kartal Escort Bayan and does what she promised long before she arrived, and whispers sweet nothings in my ear. My fingers tighten the wheel, and I realize what any man who’s ever gotten head while driving feels like. This is new for me, and I love it. She’s taking me, and making me hers so soon. I want her touch, I crave it, and she gives me so much. A soft moan escapes my lips, and I try so hard to watch the road. She doesn’t ease up on me, I feel my legs tighten, a sign I know I’m close. My breathing becomes ragged, and I hitch out I’m going to come. She whispers my undoing, telling me to release on her fingers. I cry out her name, mixed with moans at a perfect timing, a red light! My moans catch the ears of the car beside us, and its two men who both turn their heads to look. I can’t help but blush scarlet red. Both men start whooping and hollering, cheering Paula on. This only encourages her to push on, making my orgasm last longer. My body trembles as I feel my orgasm pass. The light turns green, and it takes all I can to step on the pedal and get home. I want to have my way with her, and I want her now. I’m lucky, and not far from home. She teases me still, caressing my clit the rest of the way home. When I pull up in the drive-way she pulls her hand free, she brings them up to her lips and sucks on them. She’s a wicked vixen! I help her with her stuff, showing her where she’ll stay. I hadn’t plan she’d want to sleep with me, so I set up a room Escort Kartal next to mine. She tells me she wants a shower, and I show her where everything is. I leave her to it, and go into my room. I can feel how soaked my panties are, I can feel the wetness slick between my pussy lips. I want my hands on her now. Deciding I want her now, I go for it. I hear the shower turn on down the hall, and let her have a few minutes alone. I peel out of my clothes, and tip toe down the hall, and quietly open the bathroom door. I watch her in the shower, the bathroom filled with a cloud of steam. I see her silhouette, her curves are perfect. I bite my bottom lip, as I watch her rinse off. I wait as long as I can handle before I step up to the shower. Opening the door, she turns seeing me fully naked. I step in; the water is hot and spraying hard on both of us. She smiles, pulling me, we kiss softly. I don’t let her keep any control, not this time. I pull away slightly and move to my knees. She leans back against the shower wall, her eyes fixed on me. I kiss her lower stomach, working down slow. I part her lips, lean in and lick just lightly enough for her to feel me. It’s her turn for her breath to hitch, and wanting more. My tongue flicks against her clit, moving a little faster now. Her fingers come and find my hair, holding me close to her. I latch onto her, and begin to suck hard on her clit, my tongue doing a wild dance on the tip of her clit. She lets out an excited squeal of a moan, it echoes through the bathroom. Her fingers tight in my hair, I let out a low moan. The vibrations are surely teasing her more. Her moans drive me on; I move my right hand between her thighs, softly stroking her. I let my fingers caress her lips, before I begin to push a single finger slowly up inside her. She’s completely relaxed, allowing me to freely do as I wish to her.

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