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Frankie sat at her work computer glancing at her phone, browsing the internet, specifically a website by the name of Reddit. It was a site that allowed one to explore various topics and content by visiting the said content sub reddit. For example, if one was into knitting then they could simply browse r/knitting or if one was into getting her clit getting sucked, she could visit r/randomactsofmuffdive which was exactly what Frankie was doing.

It was Friday and close to the holidays but since she hadn’t any family near by, she would be spending the holidays alone. It wasn’t a bother to her and as she ran her fingers through her dark finger coils, a popular protective style for black Americans, she kept her eyes on something else she wanted.

“Hmm,” Frankie thought to herself, coming across an ad within her city of a woman looking to eat pussy, a woman who didn’t care for race but desired women to be older. Frankie had just turned 35 and the woman in the ad was 22 and Asian.

A simple shrug and she was confident in her decision to respond to the ad.

The next day, Frankie took a Lyft to the down town area of Austin, dropped off near the University of Texas campus. She walked toward the West Campus after tipping the driver, looking for the right apartment.

Once she found the number, Unit 2B, she knocked. It was then she assessed herself, hoping she looked good. That day she decided to wear tight fitting skinny palandöken escort jeans that were dark blue, a light black button down blouse with light makeup, mostly some blush on her cheeks, eye shadow, and eye liner, all from the recent Fenty pallet.

The brown wooden door opened on the second floor of the outdoor complex, a small Asian woman about 5’2 and weighing about 105 pounds stood before her. The woman was shorter than Frankie who stood at 5’5, a muscular frame of about 125 pounds, per muscle she’d liked to think.

The woman moved to the side to give room for Frankie to enter into her domain, neither one exchanging names nor did they shake hands.

The apartment was small, as were most apartments on West Campus of the university. It didn’t have a bedroom, just a small area where one could place a bed, maybe a futon. To the right was a window where a round wooden dining table was, with a couple of rustic black metal folding chairs. The AC unit was loud and hung out another window above the sink of the confined kitchen, beside the sink was a restroom with just a small, tiny shower which held a yellow shower curtain.

Frankie walked to the woman and placed her hand on the woman’s hips. Still no names exchanged, Frankie liked to think the woman’s name was maybe Nadine, Nelly-no, maybe Tina…Tina would work.

‘Tina’ placed her hands on Frankie’s belt and undid it. She felt the woman tug palu escort on her, pulling the jeans down to her knees then there was a pause. Knowing what to expect, Frankie looked down.

“I didn’t know you’d be so big.” Tina said.

Frankie smiled, glad the woman didn’t find her woman hood grotesque. It could be like playing Russian roulette at times. Her mind didn’t drift too much into the subject, for she felt the wetness of Tina’s tongue on her clit, and soon her entire clit was engulfed into the woman’s mouth, steadily getting hard.

“Hmm…” Frankie moaned, tilting her head back. Her hands were behind her back, doing her best to keep her balance. No good, she faltered.

Frankie stepped back and proceeded to push her pants all the way down, Tina helping her. Frankie’s shoes already by the door upon taking them off when she had entered into the residence, were tucked neatly by the door frame, as if waiting patiently for their owner to be done with her rendezvous.

“Do I just sit on your bed?”

Tina nodded her head and waved her hand. “Yeah, just lay back.”

The bed bounced with Frankie slamming her body on it. She placed her right arm behind her head, and began to rub her breast just as Tina got on the bed herself.

She laid down and took her index, middle finger and thumb, and started stroking the clit. The muscle twitched in her hand, the wetness came from the vagina in which pamukkale escort she used as lube, back and forth, she pulled the clitoral hood over the clit then pulled it back down again to expose the head.

Tina was sure Frankie received a lot of questions about her clit size, so she remained quiet yet estimating the clit was about three or three and a half inches, and about half an inch in girth.

The clit jumped when it felt the tongue glide up and down the shaft, back into Tina’s mouth. Frankie bucked her hips in the same rhythm of Tina, up and down, up and down. Both of her hands found their way to Tina’s head, running through her straight, Bob cut jet black hair.

The slurping sounds became pungent when Frankie kept her hands stationed on Tina’s head, fucking the woman’s mouth, loudly moaning.

She kept up her pace, not going any faster which would make her clumsy. A moist pool was forming under Frankie’s buttocks, and that was okay for Tina. Both women were getting what they wanted.

With her eyes going to the back of her head and the drool beginning to form, Frankie hissed out, “Here it comes, here it comes!”

Tina’s nose was pressed against Frankie’s groin, noticing the area was free of pubic hair, just a stain of small hairs that tickled Tina’s chin.

The clit performed small jumps in her mouth and soon came to a stop. After keeping her mouth on the clit for some time, she pulled up, and tuck her hair behind her ear, also wiping away the saliva that spilled out of her mouth.

Frankie slammed herself into the pillow, smiling and laughing, praising the work of Tina. And Tina simply just watched Frankie’s clit lose its engorgement and become soft, and tucked.

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