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"Here you go," said Hebe, sitting a cold beer on the coffee table in front of the loveseat. "Your favourite, nice and cold." Hebe opened a bottle herself and perched on the seat as well.
"Thanks," said Arron, picking up the beer. "Nice and cold is right." Both took a sip and set their bottles back on the table.

As she did, Hebe moved closer and kissed Arron once again. "Thanks for taking me to the movie, I really enjoyed it."

He kissed her back. "You're very welcome. I thought it was great, especially the hot and heavy scenes. I didn't actually realize how built Kim Basinger was. I knew she was hot, but, wow..."

"Yes," said Hebe, blushing slightly. Those scenes were really... something."

"Yeah, they were," he said, and moved closer to kiss her again. Hebe kissed him deeply back, her mouth open, her tongue wet and slippery. Looking into her eyes, Arron gently touched her face, then ran his fingers down an arm. "I really liked the scene where she reached into her blouse to touch her breasts, then moved her hand between her legs." As he whispered to her, Arron continued running his fingers over the skin of her arm. He then took her hand and kissed the back of it before kissing the tips of her fingers, each one in turn. After kissing each finger, he gently sucked on her thumb, then licked the tips of her fingers. Eyes closed, Hebe leaned back into the soft material of the loveseat, enjoying the sensation.

Encouraged, and aroused by the look on her face, Arron kissed the inside of her wrist, then slowly worked his way along her arm. "And I loved the scene where they made love in the clock tower," he whispered. He kissed along her arm to the inside of her elbow and planted several kisses on the warm skin there.

"Yes," she whispered, and kissed his cheek. "It was almost violent... but very erotic." She shivered as her kissed her arm once again and moved even closer on the loveseat.

"Yeah, and I thought the kitchen scene, where he fed her the food blindfolded was very cool." Kissing his way to her shoulder, Arron noticed her nipples had hardened, to show through the light material of her halter top. He gulped a little, then moved to place his hand over a breast. Hebe shivered once again, but pressed against his hand. Through the thin cloth, he touched her nipple, which caused her to arch her back. As she opened her eyes to look into his, he kissed her again.

Hebe had never felt anything like the feelings that now coursed through her body. She felt warm all over, her face was flushed, her pussy was feeling wet and within; well, within, she felt an incredibly strong desire for this man. Still looking into Arron's eyes, she pushed away a little and removed his hand from her breast. A quick look of disappointment flashed through his eyes. The look disappeared, though, as she began to unbutton his shirt. Arron now had one arm on the back of the loveseat and the other in his lap as she worked her way down his buttons. Arron was now hard in his shorts, enjoying her soft touch as she undid the buttons. With the last button undone, she ran her hands over the smooth skin of his chest and touched his nipples. Arron took off his shirt and tossed it to the floor. Looking into each other's eyes, she ran her hands over him, enjoying his smooth skin, his well muscled arms and shoulders, his flat stomach. Now it was Arron's turn to give an involuntary shiver.

Now very turned on, he looked at her, then moved to touch her halter top. "Do you mind?" he whispered very quietly.

Hebe stopped touching him, then looked into his eyes. "Please," she whispered, barely audibly. As Arron gripped the material more firmly, he eased it up her body as she raised her arms over her head. The feel of the material pulling across her nipples caused her to shiver again and, as he lifted her top over her arms, she felt her skin both cooled and hot at the same time. As she lowered her arms, Arron could only feast his eyes on her full, firm breasts and erect nipples. Her creamy skin was highlighted by the tanned skin surrounding them. In every way, Hebe's breasts were just as he had imagined them.

Seeing Arron eyeing her, and feeling a little embarrassed by her nudity, Hebe moved to cover herself with her arms. He took her hands, though, and stopped her. "Please don't. You are absolutely beautiful." Noticing the goosebumps on her breasts, Arron whispered, "don't move," and got up to turn up the heat and fan of the gas fireplace on the nearby wall. As he settled back on the loveseat, he took Hebe in his arms and pulled her tightly against him. With her breasts pressing against his chest and the warm air of the fireplace now flowing over them, he felt in heaven. They sat for some moments, embracing as they ran their hands over each other's back and neck.

Arron now felt, though, that it was time to take charge. Believing Hebe was ready for her first time, he slid out of her arms and off the loveseat to the floor. Hebe turned to face him and, as he kneeled in front of her, he again marveled at the beauty of her breasts; full and perfectly symmetrical, nipples fully erect. He also noticed that her breathing had quickened, which made her breasts rise and fall more quickly. Incredibly turned on, he placed his hands on her knees and gently forced her legs apart. She resisted a little, but then relaxed and allowed him to spread them.

A quick flash of uncertainty disappeared as she looked at Arron's bare chest, then to the bulge in his shorts. She now knew absolutely that she was ready for her first time. If he wanted her, she thought, she was his. Arron crawled forward slightly on his knees, between her legs, as she sat on the edge of the seat and put her arms around him, pressing her breasts to his face.

On his knees between her legs, Arron breathed in Hebe's scent and placed his hands on her thighs. Without thinking, she wrapped her legs around his as he stroked her thighs. Hebe's pussy was very wet now and she enjoyed the feeling and wondered at her need to have Arron inside her. Arron pulled away slightly and, with Hebe's breasts in front of him, gently licked her nipples, alternating between them as she placed her hands on his shoulders. As he began sucking her nipples, waves of desire shot through Hebe's body and she threw her head back in enjoyment as Arron touched her through her shorts. "Oh, God, Arron," she breathed as he both sucked a nipple and ran his fingers over her pubic mound.

"Lie back now," he whispered. "Relax and enjoy." As she lay back on the loveseat, resting her head on its back, Arron leaned forward to again take a nipple in his mouth. As he did so, he pressed his hard-on against her mound and gently ground against her. Hebe's panties were now soaked and she held his face in her hands, luxuriating in his tongue's attention.

For his part, Arron could feel pre-cum wetting his boxers as he knelt before her. His full nine inches of penis was now very uncomfortable, trapped, as it were, in his shorts, begging to be released. Now flushed with desire, he whispered in her ear, "Hebe, baby, I want you so bad. You're so beautiful, you're body is so incredible and you're turning me on like you wouldn't believe."

Thrilled by the words, Hebe responded by pressing her crotch against him. "I want you too, Arron. I really want you. I need you. Fuck me. Please."

Arron needed no further encouragement. Settling back on his haunches, he again moved his fingers over her mound, feeling the wetness. He undid the button of her shorts, then pulled down the zipper. He moved away from her a little and pushed her legs almost closed. "Lift your bum up." As she did, Arron pulled her shorts and pink panties down her long legs toward him, finally sliding them off over her feet. Looking at her now completely naked body, Arron could only murmur a quiet "wow" as he ran his eyes over her.

Hebe looked at him as he took in the curves of her body, her breasts, her flat belly, the way tan lines framed her breasts and groin and said, "Take off your shorts Arron. I want to see you too." He moved her legs apart once again and, in the dim light of the fireplace, looked at the folds of her glistening pussy, the trimmed patch of black hair above it. Up on his knees again, Hebe couldn't take her eyes off him as he undid the button on his shorts, then unzipped the fly. She could see his bulge in the firelight and felt the urge to see his manhood exposed. As Arron slid his shorts and boxers down, his thick penis flopped out before her. She took in the engorged head protruding from his foreskin and his thick shaft, which stood out proudly from the dark trimmed pubic hair. As the firelight played over him, she thought she'd never seen anything so beautiful.

Still between her legs, Arron pulled her bum to the edge of the loveseat, then got on his hands before her. Eyeing the dimly lit soft folds before him, he ached to taste her. He moved closer to gently run the tip of his tongue over her, tasting her wetness. As he did, Hebe moaned with pleasure.

"God, baby, you look like a beautiful orchid." He licked her again. "Really, your pussy looks like a flower, with lovely petals, inviting." He kissed her clit, sending a shock through Hebe's body. Pushing his tongue between her wet lips, he let her flavour linger on his tongue. "God, babe, you taste like a fine nectar." Hebe squirmed and moaned as he continued to kiss and run his tongue over her. As he moved his fingers through her pubic hair, he pushed his tongue as deep inside her as he could.

Hebe moaned loudly and, with her feet firmly on the floor, pushed against Arron's mouth, wanting more of his wonderful tongue. She placed her hands on his head, twining her fingers in his black hair and pulled him into her as she writhed with pleasure. "Oh my God, that feels so good. Mmmmm." As he continued to pleasure her pussy, Hebe fell back on the loveseat, letting her lust flow over her.

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