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Fucking Sophia

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Fucking Sophia is a sex story about , girl, sex.

The last time I saw her, she had left a note to see if I was ready to go out tonight for a night to remember.

She was on vacation (so I guess she was in California) where I was staying at the time. She was a sweet gal and always had a smile on her face. She was the one I knew most about, she had done a ton of stuff that made me fall in love with her. I had just broken up with my long term boyfriend, and I was feeling kind of down and wanted a fresh start. I had been seeing a few different ladies but I was always a little on the fence about who I would choose to go with. As I was getting ready to leave the house, I got to thinking, why don’t I go with Sophia? I knew she was a slut and had never even had a guy who liked her to cum. But I was a virgin, which meant I’d never had sex in my life. So I decided to take a risk and go with the hot brunette with the big tits and the red lipstick. I was excited and had never had a guy with such a good ass. She was just a little girl with red hair and a big round ass and I was a bit nervous. But we had a lot of fun and we went out to dinner to discuss things and it was a pretty big weekend, so I had to have a go. She told me she’d be leaving at 5 and then I heard her footsteps on the stairs, I walked up and she was standing there and looking at me, so I got down on all fours and kissed the top of her head, she was so beautiful and she had a huge smile on her and a smile that was so sexy! I could hardly believe it! I was so turned on that I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. She kissed me passionately and I felt myself getting turned on. She pulled me up to her room and I went into her room to use some time while she went out to the town and I could feel her lips on my mouth. I got dressed, put on some clothes, and then we all went to bed.

The next day, we were all out on our dates and I got to talking with Sophia, so I told her about my last date, and we both thought of the night before, so we could talk about things. After I’d asked her a few questions about what I’m interested in doing in the future in regards to our relationship, she told me about all the things that happened, and it was quite exciting to see how different she had gotten and where we were taking our relationship. I asked her to tell me her story, and she said she’d like me to hear her own story.

My story

As a young adult, my dad was a successful businessman and my mother worked as a secretary and nurse. He was an incredible, caring and loving man. I didn’t meet my dad until I was 16, but he’s been my dad for almost a decade, so I had a good impression of him. In fact, I’ve always felt that way. He was a fun guy and a really smart guy. He did everything from making dinner for me and my family, to getting me up at 3 AM to go for a daytrip, and was a great family guy and I had a great mom. I knew he had a few kids and that he would be able to take care of his wife if need be…or at least that was my assumption until my dad told me he had a special operation to have the babies delivered, so I was a little apprehensive.

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