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A 27-year old woman, Cyd, is separated for the first time from her 24-year old female lover, Danni, when Danni leaves for a week to visit her mother.
That first night and the next morning, alone, without Danni, Cyd reminisces how they first met, their first encounters together, and her feelings for Danni.
Danni’s absence coincides with Cyd’s ovulation cycle which brings a new dimension to Cyd’s loneliness.
Cyd’s cravings and urgent need for gratification, together with her longings for Danni, culminates in a series of masturbation sessions with visions of past sexual encounters with Danni and others enhancing her pleasure.
The author’s use of language and the graphic detail in which the story is told will arouse and stimulate most readers. The author hopes you will comment on her story and encourages constructive criticism.
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DANNI LOVE
by Scarlett O'Mara
It was late on a Friday afternoon, and as I was leaving my office to go home, my cell rang and it was Danni. She said she had arrived safely, and was at baggage claim waiting for her suitcase to make its way to her. She said she had already talked with her mom and that she was better and anxious to see her.
Danni said she missed me already and that she loved me with all her heart. I told her I loved her, too, and, beyond words. I said last night was one our most lovely times together and I could not wait for her to return so we could do it all over again, only more and longer. She giggled and said we would go away to our favorite cabin in the woods as soon as possible after she returned. I said it was a date and I would reserve it. We chatted for a few more minutes, then kissed goodbye.
Driving home, all I did was think of Danni and how much I loved and cherished her. Visions of us together flashed across the window screen of my mind, dancing with her, playing tennis and volleyball, swimming, camping, bathing, massaging each other, making love, all the things we shared and loved.
Danni, short for Danielle, and I have been together for two years. She is the love of my life. I am 27, single and bi-sexual. She is 24, also single and bi-sexual. We are both tall, and, when we are out together, we turn lots of heads, especially when we are wearing spikes and holding hands…Danni, with her long, flowing chestnut hair and matching, sparkly eyes; and, me, with my blond hair and blue eyes.
Danni and I met at an alumni mixer. We both received our MBAs from the University of San Diego, but at different times. We, subsequently, worked together on the mixer hosting committee and became friendly. One night, after a mixer, I invited her to have dinner with me at my favorite, nearby seafood house. We drove to the restaurant in my car since it was closest to the alumni hall with the understanding I would drive her back to her car.
It was past the peak dinner hour and the restaurant was only about half full. The host escorted us to my favorite, secluded booth at the rear of the dining room where it was quieter and dimly lit.
Danni and I spent the next three hours, until closing time, slowly eating crab and artichoke appetizers, mixed greens salad, lobster pasta, grilled asparagus, and pineapple cheesecake for dessert; all washed down with two bottles of Napa chardonnay.
The chat, stories, girlie talk and chemistry could not have been better. By the end of dinner, we were seated hip-to-hip, frequently squeezing and holding hands. We hugged several times when chat was especially endearing. She kissed me on the cheek twice and I kissed her back. We were both excited and giddy about the new dimension of our friendship.
It was slightly drizzling when we left the restaurant, so we held hands run-walking to my car. I drive an older Mercedes 420 sedan that belonged to my parents which they gave me when they bought their new one. It had mostly been driven by my mom and only had 55,000 miles and didn’t have a scratch on it. It has an old-fashioned bench seat.
I unlocked the passenger door and Danni slid onto the seat. I opened the driver’s door and was surprised to see that Danni was sitting in the middle of the seat. Smiling, I got in and we were just as close as we were in the restaurant. I was so excited by her assertiveness and show of affection.
As I put the key into the ignition, Danni put her arms around me and began kissing me on the neck and cheek. I turned to her, lips parted, and we kissed, frenching almost immediately, sucking on each other’s tongues, lower lips, then several more times, all taking my breath away. Within minutes, we were passionate and feverish, feeling each other all over, our hands cupping each other’s breasts, her hand under my dress, feeling up my thighs, her fingers eagerly seeking my quivering pussy.
Suddenly, the bright lights of a car appeared in the aisle and interrupted us. “Not here, Danni, not here, we should go back to the alumni parking lot, it is much more secluded and private there!” She whispered back, “Yes, please, Cyd, please, and hurry!”
Even though it was only about five miles up from the bay, it seemed like an eternity to get from the restaurant to the campus. All the while, Danni clung to me, her arms around me, kissing my neck, shoulder and cheeks, whispering how attracted she was to me and how she could not wait for us to get to the campus.
That night, at the rear and darkest part of the alumni hall parking lot, in the front seat, then, in the back seat, Danni and I consummated our affection to each other’s complete satisfaction…first, in a long 69 where we both orgasmed twice, then in a long, face-to-face scissors session where we kissed, necked and titty-sucked in an unprecedented union of lust, love and ecstasy, each cumming two more times.
Afterward, during our afterglow, we kissed and necked, gently sucking and teething each other’s titties, whispering sweetly of our attraction and affection. It was the sweetest and most gratifying love I ever had with another woman.
It was so difficult parting that night, holding each other so tight, kissing long and sweet. When Danni got out of my car, she came around to my side and I rolled the window down and we kissed at least a dozen more times, expressing how much we cared for each other and how much we loved all that we did and couldn’t wait to be together again.
I no sooner got into my condo, and my cell rang, it was Danni, telling me how wonderful and exceptional our evening had been. She wanted to be with me the following evening, which was Friday. She invited me to visit her place. She wanted to cook for me and wanted me to stay overnight. Overnight turned out to be the entire weekend, the most pleasurable and eventful three nights and two days of my life.
We each orgasmed a dozen times that weekend, making love in all ways possible…lots of foreplay…kissing, necking, titty-sucking, finger-loving, several long oral sessions, three long, wonderful strap-on sessions, scissoring, and anal tonguing.
In our first dildo session, Danni took me long and deep with her large, thick, black, strap-on she-cock, bringing me to one of the most mind-blowing orgasms of my life as I wrapped my legs tightly around her, my buns off the bed, making certain I had all of her, my swollen clitty buried in her hairs, rubbing, never wanting to let her go.
We have been together ever since and now live together in my condo. Danni’s trip back home to visit her mother was our first separation since becoming lovers. It was heart-wrenching for us both, but could not be avoided. Her mom had a hysterectomy and would convalesce for at least four weeks. Though Danni’s sister was there to help care for their mom, it would have been unconscionable for Danni not to spend at least a week with her mom to help spell her sister.
The more I thought about Danni, the more the visions of us appeared on my window screen. My cunny was twitching and pulsing. I was longing for her so. I was damp, and could not wait to get home. I needed relief! Then, it occurred to me I was in mid-cycle. I was beginning to ovulate, that is what was helping drive these feelings. By the time I got into the underground garage of our condo building, my panties were soaked.
I quickly gathered my things and hurried to the elevator. It took forever to get to the sixth floor. I rushed down the hallway to our door, and, then, fidgeted with the key in the lock. Once inside, I threw all of my things on the kitchen table and hurriedly made a large pitcher of margaritas with an overflow of tequila. For me, and Danni, too, tequila acts as an aphrodisiac, giving us that highly-charged boost that results in long, enormous, wavy, mind-splitting orgasms. We love them so much!
I gulped down a full margarita, and, then, a half glass of another, and took the pitcher and glass into the bathroom suite. I turned on the Jacuzzi faucet, setting it for lukewarm. I lit the twelve candles and poured rose oil into the water. I went into the bedroom and put on one of Danni’s favorite romantic CDs and turned the volume up just enough so I could hear it while in the Jacuzzi. I took off my clothes and slipped into the tub.
By then, I had downed nearly three margaritas and was beginning to feel the wonderful high that only comes from tequila. I was warm and flushing all over, the tequila combined with my ovulation was having a commanding effect on me! I was becoming even more aroused, now, and, my cunny was thumping like a jackhammer.
I set the water jets for low and enjoyed the lukewarm water swirling around my body as I reclined against the back of the tub. Soon, the combination of the warm water, tequila and ovulation was powerfully arousing me, unlike any time before. I turned the water jets up to medium, turned facing the sidewall and placed my legs over the front edge of the tub. That placed me directly in front of the most powerful jet stream.
With my legs spread wide, I began to move up and down, side-to-side, and around and around, until I found the perfect position for contact. I turned the jet stream up to high and began moving into it, spreading my love lips and allowing the jet stream to have that special form of intercourse with me.
I edged for nearly fifteen minutes, taking in the jet stream, moving around and around, the stream splashing all over my swelling clitty, my love lips, and deep into my opening. As orgasm approached, I pulled away until the sensations subsided, then I would restart, again. I repeated this cycle at least eight times, my entire pussy swelling more with each contact until my love lips were puffy and my clitty enormous, fully engorged, a reddish-blue in color and ready to pop its reward.
I continued my movements for another few minutes and the pre-orgasmic sensations returned, this time with more intensity than before. Recollections of making love to college girlfriends and boyfriends, sucking large, thick cocks…some black…and sucking Danni’s pussy…all, flashed across my window screen. Two visions, in particular, persisted…one of an immense, heavily-veined, black cock slipping into my open, gaping pussy and cumming with him; and me licking and sucking Danni’s sweet pussy until she orgasmed and gushed in my mouth.
I knew, then, that I would not be able to hold off, orgasm was only moments away. I moved in closer to the jet, only an inch, or so, away, my movements now more feverish, then frantic, I was going to cum….“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH.... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH…… AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH….OH! GOD! OH! GOD! I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG, I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG…OMG…OMG…OMG. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH…..OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH.. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH…!! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…!!” Mmmmmmmm…ooohhh….ooohhh…aaahhh!!”
My orgasm was so long, so intense, so wavy and powerful…at least 12 or 13 spasms of exquisite ecstasy. I was having difficulty catching my breath. I backed away, slightly, allowing the jet stream to continue its lovely flow, but with less force, the tingling and pulsing diminishing, then slowly fading away. Though my orgasm was wonderful and satisfying, it was not enough, I needed more. I quickly dried off went into the bedroom.
I reached into the drawer of my nightstand for my black dildo, and my bottle of fem lube. I generously lubed my lips, clitty and the inside of my opening, and, then, applied a layer of lube to the shaft of the dildo. I laid down on the bed and slipped a pillow under my buns. The dildo easily slipped in with one stroke.
I slowly began moving the dildo in and out, in and out, until I reached that familiar rhythm and continued that way until pre-orgasmic sensations began, then I stopped. I repeated this cycle for the next few minutes, stopping and restarting at least ten times, edging and edging.
All the while, visions of Danni and me kissing, necking and titty-sucking and close-ups of Danni’s open and glistening pussy were flashing across my window screen along with cocks of all sizes I had had over the years, some, black, again.
I reached a point where I could no longer withhold my orgasm, the desire to cum was so intense, so, I released myself to it…… “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH….OOOOOOOOOHHHHH … AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH….OH! GOD! OH! GOD! I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG AGAIN, I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG …OMG… OMG….AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH ….. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH.. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH…!! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…!!” Mmmmmmmm…ooohhh….ooohhh…aaahhh!!”
The next morning, as I awoke, the sun was streaming through the window at the opposite end of the bedroom. I rolled over and Danni’s side of the bed was empty, only cold sheets and an empty pillow! I grabbed her pillow and pulled it to me, her familiar aromas filling my nostrils. I hugged and squeezed it for the longest time wishing it was her. I missed her so much and wanted her so bad.
My pussy began to tingle, and was calling to me. I reached into my night stand drawer and got my rabbit and bottle of lube. I liberally lubed my pussy and the shaft of the rabbit, slipped it in, and, turned it on. Visions of Danni’s beautiful face and gorgeous, naked body immediately appeared and began crossing my window screen. What happened next was incredibly ecstatic, breathtaking and memorable…I will never forget it!
I love Danni so much! How will I get through an entire week without her?
Copyright © 2019 Scarlett O’Mara. All rights reserved. This story is the property of the author and may not be copied, reproduced, duplicated or circulated in any manner or form without the prior, express, written consent of the author. Any violation of this copyright will be adjudicated to the fullest extent of the copyright laws of the United States of America.
That first night and the next morning, alone, without Danni, Cyd reminisces how they first met, their first encounters together, and her feelings for Danni.
Danni’s absence coincides with Cyd’s ovulation cycle which brings a new dimension to Cyd’s loneliness.
Cyd’s cravings and urgent need for gratification, together with her longings for Danni, culminates in a series of masturbation sessions with visions of past sexual encounters with Danni and others enhancing her pleasure.
The author’s use of language and the graphic detail in which the story is told will arouse and stimulate most readers. The author hopes you will comment on her story and encourages constructive criticism.
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DANNI LOVE
by Scarlett O'Mara
It was late on a Friday afternoon, and as I was leaving my office to go home, my cell rang and it was Danni. She said she had arrived safely, and was at baggage claim waiting for her suitcase to make its way to her. She said she had already talked with her mom and that she was better and anxious to see her.
Danni said she missed me already and that she loved me with all her heart. I told her I loved her, too, and, beyond words. I said last night was one our most lovely times together and I could not wait for her to return so we could do it all over again, only more and longer. She giggled and said we would go away to our favorite cabin in the woods as soon as possible after she returned. I said it was a date and I would reserve it. We chatted for a few more minutes, then kissed goodbye.
Driving home, all I did was think of Danni and how much I loved and cherished her. Visions of us together flashed across the window screen of my mind, dancing with her, playing tennis and volleyball, swimming, camping, bathing, massaging each other, making love, all the things we shared and loved.
Danni, short for Danielle, and I have been together for two years. She is the love of my life. I am 27, single and bi-sexual. She is 24, also single and bi-sexual. We are both tall, and, when we are out together, we turn lots of heads, especially when we are wearing spikes and holding hands…Danni, with her long, flowing chestnut hair and matching, sparkly eyes; and, me, with my blond hair and blue eyes.
Danni and I met at an alumni mixer. We both received our MBAs from the University of San Diego, but at different times. We, subsequently, worked together on the mixer hosting committee and became friendly. One night, after a mixer, I invited her to have dinner with me at my favorite, nearby seafood house. We drove to the restaurant in my car since it was closest to the alumni hall with the understanding I would drive her back to her car.
It was past the peak dinner hour and the restaurant was only about half full. The host escorted us to my favorite, secluded booth at the rear of the dining room where it was quieter and dimly lit.
Danni and I spent the next three hours, until closing time, slowly eating crab and artichoke appetizers, mixed greens salad, lobster pasta, grilled asparagus, and pineapple cheesecake for dessert; all washed down with two bottles of Napa chardonnay.
The chat, stories, girlie talk and chemistry could not have been better. By the end of dinner, we were seated hip-to-hip, frequently squeezing and holding hands. We hugged several times when chat was especially endearing. She kissed me on the cheek twice and I kissed her back. We were both excited and giddy about the new dimension of our friendship.
It was slightly drizzling when we left the restaurant, so we held hands run-walking to my car. I drive an older Mercedes 420 sedan that belonged to my parents which they gave me when they bought their new one. It had mostly been driven by my mom and only had 55,000 miles and didn’t have a scratch on it. It has an old-fashioned bench seat.
I unlocked the passenger door and Danni slid onto the seat. I opened the driver’s door and was surprised to see that Danni was sitting in the middle of the seat. Smiling, I got in and we were just as close as we were in the restaurant. I was so excited by her assertiveness and show of affection.
As I put the key into the ignition, Danni put her arms around me and began kissing me on the neck and cheek. I turned to her, lips parted, and we kissed, frenching almost immediately, sucking on each other’s tongues, lower lips, then several more times, all taking my breath away. Within minutes, we were passionate and feverish, feeling each other all over, our hands cupping each other’s breasts, her hand under my dress, feeling up my thighs, her fingers eagerly seeking my quivering pussy.
Suddenly, the bright lights of a car appeared in the aisle and interrupted us. “Not here, Danni, not here, we should go back to the alumni parking lot, it is much more secluded and private there!” She whispered back, “Yes, please, Cyd, please, and hurry!”
Even though it was only about five miles up from the bay, it seemed like an eternity to get from the restaurant to the campus. All the while, Danni clung to me, her arms around me, kissing my neck, shoulder and cheeks, whispering how attracted she was to me and how she could not wait for us to get to the campus.
That night, at the rear and darkest part of the alumni hall parking lot, in the front seat, then, in the back seat, Danni and I consummated our affection to each other’s complete satisfaction…first, in a long 69 where we both orgasmed twice, then in a long, face-to-face scissors session where we kissed, necked and titty-sucked in an unprecedented union of lust, love and ecstasy, each cumming two more times.
Afterward, during our afterglow, we kissed and necked, gently sucking and teething each other’s titties, whispering sweetly of our attraction and affection. It was the sweetest and most gratifying love I ever had with another woman.
It was so difficult parting that night, holding each other so tight, kissing long and sweet. When Danni got out of my car, she came around to my side and I rolled the window down and we kissed at least a dozen more times, expressing how much we cared for each other and how much we loved all that we did and couldn’t wait to be together again.
I no sooner got into my condo, and my cell rang, it was Danni, telling me how wonderful and exceptional our evening had been. She wanted to be with me the following evening, which was Friday. She invited me to visit her place. She wanted to cook for me and wanted me to stay overnight. Overnight turned out to be the entire weekend, the most pleasurable and eventful three nights and two days of my life.
We each orgasmed a dozen times that weekend, making love in all ways possible…lots of foreplay…kissing, necking, titty-sucking, finger-loving, several long oral sessions, three long, wonderful strap-on sessions, scissoring, and anal tonguing.
In our first dildo session, Danni took me long and deep with her large, thick, black, strap-on she-cock, bringing me to one of the most mind-blowing orgasms of my life as I wrapped my legs tightly around her, my buns off the bed, making certain I had all of her, my swollen clitty buried in her hairs, rubbing, never wanting to let her go.
We have been together ever since and now live together in my condo. Danni’s trip back home to visit her mother was our first separation since becoming lovers. It was heart-wrenching for us both, but could not be avoided. Her mom had a hysterectomy and would convalesce for at least four weeks. Though Danni’s sister was there to help care for their mom, it would have been unconscionable for Danni not to spend at least a week with her mom to help spell her sister.
The more I thought about Danni, the more the visions of us appeared on my window screen. My cunny was twitching and pulsing. I was longing for her so. I was damp, and could not wait to get home. I needed relief! Then, it occurred to me I was in mid-cycle. I was beginning to ovulate, that is what was helping drive these feelings. By the time I got into the underground garage of our condo building, my panties were soaked.
I quickly gathered my things and hurried to the elevator. It took forever to get to the sixth floor. I rushed down the hallway to our door, and, then, fidgeted with the key in the lock. Once inside, I threw all of my things on the kitchen table and hurriedly made a large pitcher of margaritas with an overflow of tequila. For me, and Danni, too, tequila acts as an aphrodisiac, giving us that highly-charged boost that results in long, enormous, wavy, mind-splitting orgasms. We love them so much!
I gulped down a full margarita, and, then, a half glass of another, and took the pitcher and glass into the bathroom suite. I turned on the Jacuzzi faucet, setting it for lukewarm. I lit the twelve candles and poured rose oil into the water. I went into the bedroom and put on one of Danni’s favorite romantic CDs and turned the volume up just enough so I could hear it while in the Jacuzzi. I took off my clothes and slipped into the tub.
By then, I had downed nearly three margaritas and was beginning to feel the wonderful high that only comes from tequila. I was warm and flushing all over, the tequila combined with my ovulation was having a commanding effect on me! I was becoming even more aroused, now, and, my cunny was thumping like a jackhammer.
I set the water jets for low and enjoyed the lukewarm water swirling around my body as I reclined against the back of the tub. Soon, the combination of the warm water, tequila and ovulation was powerfully arousing me, unlike any time before. I turned the water jets up to medium, turned facing the sidewall and placed my legs over the front edge of the tub. That placed me directly in front of the most powerful jet stream.
With my legs spread wide, I began to move up and down, side-to-side, and around and around, until I found the perfect position for contact. I turned the jet stream up to high and began moving into it, spreading my love lips and allowing the jet stream to have that special form of intercourse with me.
I edged for nearly fifteen minutes, taking in the jet stream, moving around and around, the stream splashing all over my swelling clitty, my love lips, and deep into my opening. As orgasm approached, I pulled away until the sensations subsided, then I would restart, again. I repeated this cycle at least eight times, my entire pussy swelling more with each contact until my love lips were puffy and my clitty enormous, fully engorged, a reddish-blue in color and ready to pop its reward.
I continued my movements for another few minutes and the pre-orgasmic sensations returned, this time with more intensity than before. Recollections of making love to college girlfriends and boyfriends, sucking large, thick cocks…some black…and sucking Danni’s pussy…all, flashed across my window screen. Two visions, in particular, persisted…one of an immense, heavily-veined, black cock slipping into my open, gaping pussy and cumming with him; and me licking and sucking Danni’s sweet pussy until she orgasmed and gushed in my mouth.
I knew, then, that I would not be able to hold off, orgasm was only moments away. I moved in closer to the jet, only an inch, or so, away, my movements now more feverish, then frantic, I was going to cum….“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH.... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH…… AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH….OH! GOD! OH! GOD! I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG, I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG…OMG…OMG…OMG. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH…..OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH.. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH…!! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…!!” Mmmmmmmm…ooohhh….ooohhh…aaahhh!!”
My orgasm was so long, so intense, so wavy and powerful…at least 12 or 13 spasms of exquisite ecstasy. I was having difficulty catching my breath. I backed away, slightly, allowing the jet stream to continue its lovely flow, but with less force, the tingling and pulsing diminishing, then slowly fading away. Though my orgasm was wonderful and satisfying, it was not enough, I needed more. I quickly dried off went into the bedroom.
I reached into the drawer of my nightstand for my black dildo, and my bottle of fem lube. I generously lubed my lips, clitty and the inside of my opening, and, then, applied a layer of lube to the shaft of the dildo. I laid down on the bed and slipped a pillow under my buns. The dildo easily slipped in with one stroke.
I slowly began moving the dildo in and out, in and out, until I reached that familiar rhythm and continued that way until pre-orgasmic sensations began, then I stopped. I repeated this cycle for the next few minutes, stopping and restarting at least ten times, edging and edging.
All the while, visions of Danni and me kissing, necking and titty-sucking and close-ups of Danni’s open and glistening pussy were flashing across my window screen along with cocks of all sizes I had had over the years, some, black, again.
I reached a point where I could no longer withhold my orgasm, the desire to cum was so intense, so, I released myself to it…… “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH….OOOOOOOOOHHHHH … AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH…. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH….OH! GOD! OH! GOD! I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG AGAIN, I AM CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGG …OMG… OMG….AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH ….. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH.. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH…!! Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…!!” Mmmmmmmm…ooohhh….ooohhh…aaahhh!!”
The next morning, as I awoke, the sun was streaming through the window at the opposite end of the bedroom. I rolled over and Danni’s side of the bed was empty, only cold sheets and an empty pillow! I grabbed her pillow and pulled it to me, her familiar aromas filling my nostrils. I hugged and squeezed it for the longest time wishing it was her. I missed her so much and wanted her so bad.
My pussy began to tingle, and was calling to me. I reached into my night stand drawer and got my rabbit and bottle of lube. I liberally lubed my pussy and the shaft of the rabbit, slipped it in, and, turned it on. Visions of Danni’s beautiful face and gorgeous, naked body immediately appeared and began crossing my window screen. What happened next was incredibly ecstatic, breathtaking and memorable…I will never forget it!
I love Danni so much! How will I get through an entire week without her?
Copyright © 2019 Scarlett O’Mara. All rights reserved. This story is the property of the author and may not be copied, reproduced, duplicated or circulated in any manner or form without the prior, express, written consent of the author. Any violation of this copyright will be adjudicated to the fullest extent of the copyright laws of the United States of America.
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