Dessert For Mr. Ferguson

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“Will you get a move on, Ava! Jeez, you can be so damn slow sometimes,” my eighteen-year-old identical twin grumbled. We both were 5’9, 140lbs, with amber eyes, long black curly hair, and D-cup breasts. Heads turned, everywhere we went with our figure. However, only close friends and our parents could tell us apart.Whirling around, I clarified, “When I’m in sweats and a tee-shirt, that’s the moment I’m seen by the many people from the Campus. So, can you please give me at least twenty more minutes?””Ugghh, fine, but hurry, you know how mom can get whenever we are late to anything.”—Exactly twenty minutes later, I came down the stairs and we took off in her car.—When we entered the restaurant, my sister gave the waitress our names, and we were then directed to our table.”It’s about time you two,” mum grumbled, staring us down furiously. Kissing both of their cheeks, we apologized and sat.As the night progressed, we all got into a groove of laughter as we ate. During one of my uncontrolled laughs, I discovered that there was a guy who kept staring at us. At first, I assumed that he was gazing at me, and I blushed. However, I soon discovered that etimesgut escort he was blatantly gazing at my sister. And she was openly flirting with him.Leaning into her, I whispered, “stop taunting the poor guy.”Caroline turned to me, and smirked, then admitted, “I haven’t,” as she showed me where her fingers were.Chuckling at her brazen activity, before murmuring into her ear, “naughty girl,” and kissed her cheek.Merely three seconds later, the waitress brought our dessert, and I got distracted. “Mmmm, this is delicious you guys,” I mumbled between bites from my tiramisu cake.”How can you come here every time, and place the same order, Ava? There are so many others to choose from!” my mum inquired.”I order the same dessert mum because it’s delicious, and Caroline over here didn’t make it,” I respond smugly.”Shut up Ava, you know that I don’t care to bake,” Caroline mumbled, defending herself.”You don’t like to do anything sugar head,” I answered back.”Girls, girls, behave. Ava, leave your sister alone,” mom muttered, nominating herself as the arbitrator, as usual.As I scooped a piece of the delicious cake into eryaman escort my mouth, I got the sensation of being watched. My goosebumps surfaced, as I happened to glance across the room. There, I observed an elder gentleman, who seemed to be between the ages of fifty, or possibly fifty-five years, staring at me. He looked stunning in his blue suit and yellow tie.We both gazed at each other, as I kept chewing my cake. He had the greenest eyes that I’ve ever seen in my life. Even at this distance, they communicated promises. He licked his lips, then smirked at me. To which his companions were oblivious too. Hmm, smooth.All through the evening, we sneaked quick glimpses at each other and flashed smiles. When I completed my dessert, I excused myself to use the restroom. Striding past his table, he raised a brow at me, as I smiled coyly.Upon reaching my destination, I opened the door and entered. Standing in front of the mirror, I retouched my make-up and washed my hands. Startled, the door opened and a gentleman entered.”Sir, I think that you’re in the incorrect room,” I calmly explained.”I think that I am exactly where sincan escort I ought to be, little girl.””Oh? Is that so?” I inquired smirking, as he nodded, and came in. He locked the door, then glided towards me. All the while, never breaking eye contact. He hoisted me onto the cold sink; opened my legs, took off my red panties, and deposited them into his pocket.He gathered my dress at my waist and exposed my lower body. As he crouched between my opened legs, this savory man inhaled, “You smell so delicious.”I moaned in delight as I watched his graying hair between my legs. His pink tongue peeped out, as he licked and pulled on my clit. “Mmm,” stunned by this newfound sensation, I grabbed his hair and whimpered. “Oh God, yes.”Rapidly, he flickered his tongue, before taking my folds into his mouth, sucking me so sensually, “mmm, so good,” I groaned with pleasure.”And you taste even better,” he growled, devouring my pussy. This unfamiliar sensation felt so amazing, that I began twirling my hips to the weird tingles that his tongue elicited.Raising, he licked his glistening lips and kissed mine, permitting me to taste my juices whilst unbuckling his pants. He puts on a condom, and just as he was about to thrust into me, I stopped him.”Talk to me. Are you okay with what is about to happen here?”Closing my eyes briefly, I admitted, “yes, I absolutely am. But that is not it. Umm, this will be the second time that I’d be having sex .”

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