I've always viewed the female body as one of sensuality and beauty. My last year of college confirmed that I was definitely feeling the female anatomy in a sexual way. After my parents left my new apartment, my new roommate Leesa walked in and announced that she had already claimed the bedroom that all my stuff was on. I didn't want to get our relationship off to a bad start, so I relinquished the bedroom with the bed by the window. Besides, Leesa was gorgeous. She was about 5' 8", thick in the hips, beautiful caramel skin, deep wide brown eyes, and breasts that cried out to me. Leesa wore her hair natural.  She had beautiful golden brown locs. She wore little makeup and she didn't just walk, she floated those big ass hips through the room. Leesa's lips caught my eyes and held my attention for what I'm sure was too long. I was fixated. Her bottom lip begged to be sucked.   

After Leesa and I got settled in, we talked for hours about our families, our goals, and what we'd hope would be a series of great parties during our last year. Later Leesa yelled for me to come into her room. I went into her room and Leesa took out a photo album, came over and sat on the bed with me. She pointed out her mother and her father. She pointed out her younger sister, Kimberly. Kimberly and Leesa could have easily passed for twins. Damn, her sister was just as phine as she was, I thought. Leesa told me that Kimberly would be coming to our school this year as a freshman. Immediately I had thoughts of my tounge between the thick thighs of both these beautiful women. In my mind, both of these beautiful thick women would be cumming for me, possibly at the same time.   

Leesa continued to show me pictures of her family and I continued to act interested. It was hard for me to pay attention to the pictures when she was sitting so close to me and smelling like freshly squeezed lemons. I love the clean scent of a woman who smells like she's just fresh out of the shower.  Anyway, when one of the pictures fell from her album, she bent down to pick it up. Lord have mercy! Leesa's ass was perfect too. I couldn't help but stare. I was so embarrassed when I looked up and noticed that she caught me staring. I thought, damn, I'm busted. Instead of her busting me out about looking at her perfectly round ass, Leesa got closer to me. This time it seemed she was nearly sitting in my lap. Her arms were touching mine and the sides of her thighs rubbed against my thighs. Leesa was so close, I felt her breath on my neck. I could feel myself getting wet and my clit was screaming to have her luscious full lips  suck on it...hell, if she would  just breath on it I'm sure I would cum.   

Leesa must have sensed the heat that was rising between my thighs because she got even closer and I didn't think that was possible.  The only thing separating us were our clothes. I could feel my nipples rubbing against my shirt and that was turning me on more. Leesa took out a picture of a woman who was beautifully dressed in a wedding gown. I asked her who it was and she told me it was Anita, her ex-lover. She explained to me that for two years she and Anita were lovers. Leesa said she thought they were in love and suddenly Anita ran off and got married. Leesa's voice was so soft and the sound of it soothed me. I could sense the sadness that Anita had caused Leesa. I guess I must have had a look on my face that said, "i'm sorry" because before I could get the words out of my mouth, Leesa started crying and put her face on my chest.  

  I wanted to hold her but still wasn't sure if I should. When Leesa stopped crying, I took her chin, lifted her face and wiped her tears gently with the tips of my fingers. Her lips were quivering. I had to kiss them. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her full lips softly. My clit throbbed and I had to remind myself that she was vulnerable. To my surprise, Leesa took my fingers and gently kissed my fingertips.  She then put her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. Her tounge parted my lips and invaded my mouth. It was the softest kiss I had ever felt in my life. Yet it made me want to kiss her back. I allowed our tongues to meet in a slow cadence. She pushed her tounge deeper into my mouth and then she began to suck on my tongue. Damn, the sucking made my clit swell. The more she sucked, the more my clit swelled. Please Leesa.  

Leesa ran her hand down my shirt and stopped briefly to squeeze my nipple. At the same time, she's kissing my neck, biting my collarbone, running her tounge around my ears. Meanwhile, pussy juice is running through my panties. I'm dripping wet and I know I want this woman. Leesa's squeezing my nipple and whispering in my ear..." I want you Camille." All I could manage to say was "please."


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