My Best Friend 9 – Sneaking Over pt. 2

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I walked my way towards Amanda’s place. I had already taken my bath and gotten my body semi relaxed. I didn’t want to take too long bathing, so I only laid in there for maybe twenty minutes. The image that Amanda had sent me made me shorten my bath and quickly gotten dressed. Now only maybe forty minutes had passed since I said I would be at Amanda’s. I didn’t want to arrive at her place with her sleeping that would be a total bummer. I wanted to sprint over to her place but I was afraid I wouldn’t have too much energy to actually have sex. I laughed at the comment and immediately spoke to myself, “Yeah right.” I walked in the dark thinking of all the things I wanted to do to Amanda. The thought of sneaking over to her house and having sex with her while her parents were asleep really turned me on. The entire time I was walking towards Amanda’s the bulge in my pants wouldn’t go down. I knew if I were to have sex with Amanda I knew I had to be quiet for fearful that I would wake up her parents. All the thoughts ran through my head. I wanted to spank her and leave hand prints on her ass but that would probably wake up Amanda’s parents so I couldn’t do that. But my options for leaving marks on Amanda’s body that told the world that she was mine wasn’t completely exhausted. I could try to squeeze her butt or hips and leave marks. That could work but might be too painful for Amanda. I could leave hickeys on Amanda’s body. Those were always fun but I had to leave them where people could see them. Maybe on the back of her neck would work but that would require Amanda to put up her hair so people could see it. Then that could leave to too many people giving her hell for letting me do that to her. I wondered if it were possible to leave a hickey on Amanda’s nipple. I thought about it and shook my head. Probably not possible to leave a hickey on a girls nipple. I realized that thinking about Amanda my hard on had become unbearable so I quickened my pace. I arrived at Amanda’s place and saw that the living room light was still on. I snuck up to the window and saw that Amanda’s parents were sitting there watching TV. Well her dad was watching TV. Amanda’s mom was zonked out leaning against Amanda’s dad. I jumped over Amanda’s brick fence and found where Amanda’s mom had recently put in a rose fence that was secured to the wall and lead all the way up to the 2nd story. I put my foot into the first hole and ankara escort put a little bit of my weight down to see if it could handle it. Yep it sure did. I quickly climbed up the fencing hoping that it didn’t break or my fall would hurt. Luckily I was able to climb all the way up without any problems. I silently said my thank you to god that nothing went wrong. And prayed that luck continued for the rest of the night. I snuck my way towards Amanda’s window to her bedroom being careful not to pound my feet and tried to be as quiet as possible so Amanda’s awake father doesn’t hear me. I peered inside Amanda’s window to see her laying on her bed. As I looked at her I wasn’t too sure if she was awake or asleep. Either way I had to find out. I tapped lightly on Amanda’s window. Luckily I found out if Amanda was awake or not. I watched as Amanda turned in her bed to see me tapping on her window. I smiled at her seeing that she wasn’t asleep or anything. I watched as she got out of bed and walked lightly over to the window. As she got to the window I slightly waved my hand at her. Then I quickly motioned my hands up telling her to open the window because it was colder than hell outside. Normally I would be wearing a sweater and coat tightly wrapped around me to keep me warm. But tonight with lust blood pumping through me I could be wearing a normal shirt and I wouldn’t have noticed. So all I really needed was a sweater but at this moment that decision was probably a really bad idea. I didn’t notice that I was cold until this moment because until now I was moving. And now I was standing still. I watched as she approached the window and saw as her face changed from a bewildered effect to a mix of compassion and happiness now greet her face. She waved at me as I kept motioning my hands up telling her to open up the window and let me in. She turned around and started waggling her ass just mere inches from the window. Oh how I wished that window wasn’t there at that moment just so I could reach out and grab it. Or at least smack it. I smiled at her as she gauged my reaction. I quicken my hands pace in an upward moment trying to convey to her ‘Let me the fuck in. It is fucking cold.’ I watched her waggle her ass a little more but now she was slowly removing her panties until it was half off. In the moonlight I could see her nice love box seeing how she was bent over. I knew my reaction at ankara escort bayan that moment was probably dumbfounded. I felt my arms had completely gone limp and where dangling at my sides. I felt my knees go weak. And most importantly the bulge in my pants was really really uncomfortable. At least that little show got my blood pumping a little bit more. Now I wasn’t so cold anymore. I’m surprised the sudden blood constricting in my dick made the rest of my blood just stop as if it were keeping me warm. Or it could be that at any moment we could get caught by her parents might be helping my blood work over time to keep me warm and my dick hard. Not too sure at this which it might be. Or a combination of both doing the trick to keep me warm. Finally after Amanda had teased me long enough, and now that I felt warm to the touch, she opened her window to let me in. She stuck her head out the window, “Hey I wasn’t expecting you for at least another hour.” I kissed her and then broke away, “Yeah your photo told me to hurry up and get over here.” Amanda laughed at the comment but still blocked my way into her room and away from the crisp cold air. I looked at her as she smiled a wicked smile at me. I knew the look on my face had to have multiple expressions on it. Wisdom, sadness, anger, and contempt. These were not the expressions I knew for sure that were on my face. I felt happiness, lust, exploration, silence, and confusion were the expressions that were on my face. The only question was which ones was Amanda reading at this moment. I smiled at her, “Are you going to let me in or are you going to make me go back home?” She brought her face in close to mine. I rose my eyebrow, “Well…..???” I was focused on her eyes when I heard her say, “I thinking.” Her eyes told me so many things. They told me she was happy, mischievous, lust, curious, and wonderment. But right now I was focused on her lust and mischievous emotions that I really wanted to play with. What felt like an eternity but probably a few moments Amanda finally stepped aside and brought her hand out telling me to come in. As I stepped inside I heard her say, “Remember we have to be quiet or we’ll be caught.” I stepped into her close enough that I felt for the brief minutes she had her window open that her nipples were poking me right through my sweater. I breathed in her scent and found myself wanting more. She smelled escort ankara so sweet and that of some type of flower I could not play at the moment. She may have been wearing only a tight baby t and boy shorts. But with how tight those clothing might have been it would seem to me that she wasn’t wearing anything at all. My hands immediately found her firm butt and grabbed a hold lifting her up so her face could be level with mine. The moment our faces were at an equal level I felt her wrap her legs around waist. She clamped her legs only slightly so that not all her weight rested in my hands. I smiled at her feeling that she had become weightless in my arms. She smiled only slightly before turning her head and softly kissed my lips. As our lips locked it felt like her lips wear that of flower petals lightly gracing my lips. I wanted to pull her more into me so that our lips weren’t lightly touching one another. But the more I leaned in the more she leaned away. I groaned and wished that she would stop teasing me. But the more she did the more I yearned for her to continue. Finally I found myself no longer able to stand her teasing me and I wrapped my arms around her. Forcing her unable to continue teasing me and grant me what I wanted…more of her. As our kiss deepened I felt her hands reach down and find their way under my sweat and shirt. Once she was able to get a good hold of my upper torso wrapping, she pulled up. As if she were tearing open a present she could no longer tease herself from only lightly pulling at the wrapping testing to see how well wrapped it might have been. I was surprised to find her movement of having my clothing keeping my upper torso warm so smooth and quick. In mere moments I no longer had any clothing hiding my chest and stomach from her embrace. Our kiss continued for what felt like eternity and I was just happy to be there for that eternity. But I still felt that our current clothing options was a little unfair. I was topless but she wasn’t. Though I wasn’t complained as I felt her nipples poking against my bare chest. I breathed deeply see how far her nipples could pierce my hardened chest. I tried to keep my composure with our everlasting kiss until I could take it no longer. I reached down with one hand and was skillfully surprised on how expertly I was able to remove her tight shirt. As if it was simple wax paper being removed from her silky smooth skin. Our bodies went back to our embrace and our lips locking as if it were one. I was wrong about our previous embrace with our clothing still on. This felt much better. I put one hand at the small of her back while my other hand forced her to bend backwards.

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