Short Story Series “I Can’t Touch You” 🤓😍😩📚✍🏽 | Must be 18+ | Part 2 | LGBTQ 🏳️‍🌈 Friendly

I was dripping wet like a faucet from all the tongue kissing and sex wrestling. She took off her shirt and I just imagined myself sucking on her breast and kissing all over her body. I was nervous because I have never touched a woman in the way I always wanted to touch a woman because Chris had to be a damn touch-me-not stud! We started kissing and touching and kissing and touching some more. The more we kissed the more I wanted her more and more. She took me to the kitchen since she was in the middle of cooking lunch for us and I couldn't help myself. "Jennifer can I touch it?" I begged her because she was just something I couldn't resist. So she started by letting me caress her peanut butter cookie breasts. I got wetter just touching on them they were as big as hell I didn't know what to do with them and by the look on my face she could tell I was nervous. My phone started ringing and I knew it was Chris and with all that was going on at the moment I declined the call I was determined to finally make Jennifer cum like never before. Jennifer climbed on her counter and I leaned over and started kissing and sucking on her breasts I had never done this before but by the look on her face, she made me feel like I knew what I was doing. There was so much going on in my head while we were in the kitchen kissing and touching each other. "Sex in the Kitchen" by R. Kelly played in my head over and over while I sucked and nibbled on her breast. She grabbed my hands and put them near her pussy but I didn't know if I was ready for all of that, so I grabbed her ass instead. She looked at me like I was crazy as hell and said "Ebony what's wrong I wanted to feel your fingers inside of me?" I played like I didn't hear her and kept sucking on her breasts and I looked up at her again and then my phone rang again. I wanted to roll my eyes so bad but I didn't want her to think I wasn't enjoying it.....