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I catch her message and reply: “To be honest, I wouldn’t enjoy you as much if you were down on your knees, as I would miss feeling your sexy thighs and calves jiggle in my hands or against my body, but, if you want to have my tent in your sensual mouth, I have a crazy idea, I’m not sure we’re athletic enough, though.” After thinking If I should express it or not, I make a silence of about half to one minute: “I was thinking of having you sit on my shoulders and, bending back, with me supporting your thighs as your calves keep you steady on my shoulders, reach my tent with your mouth and, who knows, maybe I could slide one of my hands and bring you along with me to the point of no return.”
I look into her eyes, a smile forming on my face as I imagine the scenario.
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He replies to my suggestion saying he wouldn't enjoy it as much if I had him in my mouth as he'd miss feeling my thighs and calves jiggling in his hands and against his body. After a moment of silence he suggests something else he was thinking. If I sit on his shoulders, bend back as he supports my thighs and calves and reach his tent with my mouth. He'd use his hands to make me reach the point.
"It sounds intriguing, but I'm not sure how flexible I am, however I'm willing to give it a try." I reply more intrigued than I originally thought.
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We finish our cheesecake and I tease her dropping my hand on her inner thigh: “Are you willing to try it? If you are in a rush we could do it in the restroom before leaving the restaurant, or we can go straight home and try in whichever room you like.”
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As soon as we finish our dessert I feel him drop his hand on my inner thigh teasingly as he asks if I'm sure I want to try it; and if so where? In the restroom here (if I can't wait) or at home.
"Although desperate to have you again (never thought I'd say that), I think that position would be better suited for when we get back to my place." I say hoping he'll stay over tonight and hoping he's not in a rush (to do it in the bathroom here).
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Hearing my girlfriend’s words, I teasingly reply: “I’d love to stay with you and try that acrobatic position. Would you like to go straight home now or would you like to continue strolling around?”
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He agrees to stay the night so we have plenty of time to try his "new position". He then teasingly asks me if I'd like to go straight home or continue strolling around for a bit.
"I'd love to become one with you again, you're driving me wild." I said (never imagining I'd be saying that) "But if we stroll around a bit we could spend more time enjoying each other in a less lustful way first." I say trying to decide if I could wait to have him until after (or if we'd end up doing it somewhere before we made it home).
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Hearing her words, I pay the check and, taking her hand, we head out of the coffee shop and walk in the beautiful surrounding streets. I release her hand and pull her by her waist, making her outer thigh bump against mine, not seeing a small group of teenagers walking our way.
I guess seeing my girl’s thigh jiggling against mine was too much for one of them as, when we crossed ways I noticed from the corner of my eye a swift movement and the back of his hand firmly impacting my girlfriend’s outer thigh, quickly returning to his friends, one of them giving him a high five for his “bravery” (I wonder if my beautiful girlfriend’s outer thigh muscles resisted the impact without jiggling or if they gave in to the impact jiggling against the back of his hand).
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He decides upon paying the check that we should take a leisurely stroll in the surrounding streets. After a min of us walking hand in hand he releases my hand as he pulls me closer by my waist making my outer thigh bump against his. I let it jiggle briefly.
All of a sudden I feel another impact on my thigh, this time one that didn't feel like his. Embarrassed I flex my muscles as quickly as possible.
"Who? What?" I ask stumbling to find my words before seeing the group of teens now laughing and pointing. "Oh." I finally say acknowledging their presence.
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I quickly turn, seeing my girl’s muscles flexed like never before. I can’t help but blurt: “I never imagined you would have such a quick reaction, especially when you are walking so relaxed. Seeing you like this I’m sure your sensual muscles resisted the unexpected impact without jiggling, I wish I had seen it.”
We leave the group of teenagers behind, then, feeling her still tense, I turn to her and say: “You should be more proud than embarrassed, after all, you succeeded in resisting the boy’s attempt to make your sexy muscles jiggle, I’m proud to know those jiggles are just for me.”
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He turns quickly as he blurts out that he never imagined I'd flex my muscles so quickly. That he's sure they resisted the impact only wishing he saw it.
As we start to walk away I can feel myself still feeling a little tense from the embarrassment. I guess he noticed as he told me that I should be more proud than embarrassed as I finally succeeded in keeping my muscles from jiggling. That he now knows my jiggles are just for him.
"When the impact didn't feel like it was from you I guess my instincts kicked in and helped me flex quickly, but I guess I'm just as surprised as you to be honest." I said as we slowed our pace.
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