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Fucking my Hairbrush

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Fucking my Hairbrush is a sex story about , slut, teen, hairbrush, masturbation, cum, pussy, horny, wet, moan. And it is one of my favorite stories.

I’m not going to lie, I’m not the most educated person out there, so my response was to ask him out on a date. I asked him out because I wanted to learn what he wanted out of me. I didn’t ask him out to go to a party, I went for a dinner date to see how it went. And I didn’t invite my mom or any of the other people who know me. I sent him a sexy photo with me and a picture of me sitting on a bench, my legs and ass exposed, my ass hanging up by the bar of my chair. He responded very quickly and I have to admit, he was very nervous as his hands rubbed his thighs and legs. He said he wanted to go with me but I knew I wanted him to know how to use his hairbrush. We went out. I got a few questions about sex and about the weather, she said it was the best weather she has ever been to. She told me I could tell there was something special about me and that it was going to take some getting used to. She told me if I did what I did in front of her she might like me, I didn’t think much of it at first. She told me that she didn’t think it was going to work out and if it went to plan she could come with me and just get to know me. It was a very cute idea. I didn’t think much of it but I figured it was good for an introduction to someone who is very open with her emotions. I went and sat at a restaurant near her place.
This is where I ended up. I was at a restaurant with my best friend (who is in college) and another girl who we both knew. We had gotten to know each other pretty well and had been talking a lot. She was pretty much the perfect guy to hang out with and get to know her and be with her. She and her boyfriend had been together for a while. She told me this was the best week of her life to date, that it would be my best week ever. I was pretty much the only girl she was talking to. I was excited to finally talk to someone who knew how to use a hairbrush.

We got there and my friend and her boyfriend started talking. It was kind of weird at this point as I was a little nervous and wanted to be sure they knew how to use one of the most common tools. I sat down and started to talk about what I’d like to do and I knew that she would want to know what I was doing. She was pretty straight forward about asking me the same questions as she usually does for her friends and it was a good idea to try and get her excited about having a conversation, to make sure that we were both excited.

We were sitting in the restaurant and I was talking about the weather to her. She said I had to do something, she told me that she was excited and said she’d get me a little gift and I’d have to give her a ring. I got to thinking how I would use my hair brush, would I go around my hair to get the hair and brush, or would I just leave it at home with it on?

I told my friend that she wouldn’t find my gift, that they should come up with something and I’d use that and that I would get to use it in a day or two. I said if their were anything special to talk about, let me know and she’d do what she wanted.

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