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Chinese Take-Out 4: Mia Gets an Egg RollThe look Mia had on her face was stuck in the back of my head the rest of the day. It seemed to me as though it was mostly surprise but with a slight smirk. Li called me for the first time on her cell phone as she was leaving, not quite crying but feeling very embarrassed and wanting to find out what happened as she had bolted the instant I slammed the door. I told Li that I’d handle it, that she had no reason to worry because Mia was new enough to not be familiar with the area, but she knew me and was very sweet. That calmed Li down quite a bit, but her breathing seemed to get heavier on the phone. Her reaction to being “caught” gave me ideas of doing things to her in public, but even my lizard brain knew I couldn’t do that to her. Even so, I decided to file that away in my mind for some watered down exhibitionism trick in the future if things continued. We hung up after making our good-byes and I had a resolve to handle Mia to protect Li.Despite our closeness in living, Mia and I didn’t didn’t see each other until Thursday, the day before we were to to get together for a friendly dinner and a movie. She spotted me as the grocery store, called my name, and I watched her walk toward me with a smirk on her face. I was sweating bullets, knowing she was moving closer by the second and desperately trying to think of something to say to her. When she was close enough, her smirk turned into a huge smile. “Hey stud. Have a good Tuesday?” I could feel my eyes bulging out at her as I choked and started coughing. Despite me, she was almost doubled over laughing at my embarrassment. When I finally settled my knee-jerk reaction to what she said, I tried my best to roll over to my smooth mode and said, “every day is good to me.” She giggled at that and started picking out limes as I felt up oranges to distract myself. Over the next few minutes she asked me how I met the “hot Chinese MILF” so I lied and told Mia I met her in anatomy class, partly as a joke. Mia had a good laugh about that and cracked a joke about “hands-on homework.” Obviously she didn’t buy it for a second, but she didn’t ask again. Instead, we discussed movies after she made clear that our “date” was still on and I’d “have to save that MILF for another time.” As we finished browsing and walked to the check-out lanes, we continued talking movies and parted ways. I was still a little uneasy but not as worried as I thought I’d be.After classes on Friday, Mia and I ran into each other again as we were walking back to our apartments. Things seemed great, Li was totally forgotten or so it seemed and I for one was not about to bring her back up. As we approached our complex, we were back onto movies. Mia knew her classics pretty well, but I was a big fan of the action movies from The Good, the Bad, the Ugly to the Bourne trilogy and she liked all kinds but especially gangster and mob ones like The Godfather and Casino. I also liked those, so I made the suggestion of A Bronx Tale, which she had heard of but not seen. Of course I didn’t tell her this then, but a major reason I suggested it was because of the interracial relationship featured in it, hoping to give her some ideas. She beamed at bursa escort me as I briefly described who was in the film and the setting, exclaiming that it sounded perfect. During the conversation, we neared our doors and spent a few moments talking in the hallway. She said she needed to go start the food and invited me over the help chop and dice veggies, which I readily agreed to. I’d probably have agreed to clean her bathroom to spend more time with her. If Li was my MILF, Mia was TILF (Twenty-something I Love to Fuck). I wanted to run my hands on her dusky, silky-looking skin.A short time later saw she changed from work and school clothes of black jean pants and black polo-type shirt to a more relaxed and sexy shorts and t-shirt. I spent most of my time in shorts and a t-shirt anyway, so it was a welcome change to me so I could see even more of her seemingly flawless skin. I’d been plenty distracted up until then with other parts of her but as I cut veggies at the small kitchen table, I watched her sexy ass wiggle and jiggle in her shorts. I guess her jeans had kept her assets restricted but now that I’d had a look, I couldn’t help but keep looking. As obvious as I was at first noticing those cheeks bouncing, I thought I quickly went subtle with my looks to avoid detection. Even so, her bending over to various degrees increased as the preparation advanced. It seemed like she was dropping non-food items a lot and needing to bend slightly to avoid getting various juices on herself. All of this I noticed without giving it any deeper thought and enjoyed the view. That was, until I got up to bring over some freshly sliced and processed chicken to discover that she could clearly see me when I was at the table through the reflection of the chair in a steel container on the counter. Not wanting to embarrass myself by asking if she’d been watching me watch her, I decided to pretend like I hadn’t noticed. I finished just about all the prep-work pretty quickly afterward and just continued the banter about movies and classes from my chair at the table as she flitted about the kitchen. If I’d tried to help more, I’d have just been in the way. Cooking was never an interest of mine, but Mia loved it. Later while we ate, I loved it too. She clearly was very good at putting a meal together.As the food, the name for it I gave up trying to pronounce, was generously dished out Mia beamed at me, “hope you like it!” I grinned back with “if it tastes as good as it smells, I bet I will!” Very much pleased, Mia led the way to the living room area where the movie was all ready to go. While we watched A Bronx Tale together on the couch, we ate and it was delicious! We even went back for half-sized seconds just to have a little more of it! About 40 minutes in, we finished eating and leaned back on the couch together with our drinks. I’d brought over a locally brewed and bottled beer based off Mia’s response to a similar beer from our first date. She loved it and soon was on her 4th bottle from the 2 six packs I brought to drink that night and as a gift if she liked it. The beer was good but the food was better.With about 20 minutes left in the movie at the car scene, I bursa escort bayan looked over at her to see her reaction and I caught her looking away from me. I asked what she thought after the movie finished and cut her off after a couple of words to say “I meant about me!” She giggled at that and shoved me sideways against the arm of the couch. I sprung right back up and wiggled my eyebrows at her like Groucho Marx with a shit-eating grin on my face. She took the bait and launched herself sideways at me. I leaned back at impact and she was practically laying on top of me when I saw her eyes refocus. Those doe eyes looked straight at me as the laughter slowed and stopped and we shared a moment. I looked at her lips and back into her eyes to see them closed as she drew closer to my face. Li was, in that moment, non-existent. Mia’s lips were plump and soft and so goddamn kissable that we didn’t stop until we needed a whole breath. It was only then that I noticed her hand on my inner thigh. It could’ve landed there when she threw herself on me or it could’ve happened during the kiss. I had no idea, but I knew it couldn’t stay there for long. My only acknowledgment to her was a raise of my eyebrow and nod downward. Mia grinned at me and lifted her hand, to my sigh, only to grab a hold of my half ready package, to which I groaned loudly in surprised lust. Mia giggled at the effect and asked if I was alright. Smooth me dropped in and responded with “the issue is well in hand.” That also got a good giggle from my giggly girl. She leaned back in for some more lip-locking as she also massaged and gripped my “issue.” Not wanting to stay passive then, I wrapped one arm up to cup her neck from behind and my other settled for her hip. It was a nice hip.Although the kissing started off slow enough, soon it became very animated and passionate to reflect the mounting enthusiasm. Since the shorts I’d worn were just simple athletic/basketball shorts, Mia was able to pull her hand up and slip underneath them and under my boxer-briefs to grasp my directly. Since it had been a day or two from the last time I jacked it, I went from pretty horny to “I’ve got to stick my cock into this girl or I’m gonna die.” Thankfully she had the same idea as I did since I’d reciprocated with my hand that was on her hip to cupping her warm mound. I was barely able to reach that far in our position so I asked if she would like to change position. She smirked at me and saucily said “only if the new position is 69.” Who was I to argue with this little minx? She led me to the bedroom as she pulled her shirt off with one arm and was down to her panties before I’d taken off anything at her bed as mesmerised as I was by the sight of her exposure. She turned to me and with a look of joy, grabbed my shorts and underwear at once and yanked them down together. My hard on bobbed a hello at her and she greeted it with a handshake and pulled me down for some more kisses. I grabbed a hold of her and maneuvered her around to flop down on the bed and pulling her down on top of me like on the couch before. Mia mewed in surprise but fell all the same. She even pulled her legs up to straddle my hips escort bursa and grind her damp panties on my exposed stiffness. That brought a moan to my lips as she started trying to push my shirt off of me from my belly up to my face. Struggling out of that for a second, she leaned down into my furry chest and took a deep whiff and shivered on me. Apparently I smelled good to her, to say the least.“Next time, bring a condom” she groaned as she pulled her panties to the side and sunk down on my shaft. Her pussy felt as tight as Li’s had, like a supple glove filled with heat and lube. As soon as it was all in her, she sighed in contentment and squeezed her inner muscles. What a feeling, like her pussy was trying to massage along my cock. It’s a good thing she was on top because if I was, I would’ve started drooling on her. As it was, I’m sure I wasn’t looking my best with mouth open and eyes probably crossed. In the next few moments, a short rhythm was established where she would move up and down and then do a circle like working a hula hoop while I flexed my cheeks to push myself a half inch in and out. A great, new rhythm for me, but unfortunately not one that meant I could go on forever like that. All too soon I fought that familiar feeling and told her that I was quickly going to cum. She froze, mid-hula and waited to see a sign from me whether to hop off or continue. I flexed to clamp down on my cum muscle to prevent cumming and it fuckin’ worked! The feeling passed but the ringing in my ears didn’t. The only thing better than her pussy was being able to stay in it and the only thing worse in my mind was not cumming in it. I wanted to shoot so much cum into her that she’d for sure get pregnant and I have no idea where such an intense desire came from. I liked her but I still didn’t know her all that well. Weird shit.The rhythm continued with her lovely breasts swaying just out of reach of my mouth but not my hands. My arms felt like lead but I just HAD to touch those tits. Every muscle in my arm but not my hands wanted me to drop my arms back on the bed but I couldn’t not touch and play with her tits. They were something like a large C or D, with dark tan nipples than blended in with the rest of her dark tan skin. Her nipps were so smooth to the touch that my fingers were drawn to them like iron to magnets. She inhaled sharply as my finger tips grazed them. Not missing that reaction, I did it again for an immediate repeat. Mia even let out a gentle “ay!” Hearing that caused me to squeeze my cum muscle again to keep from spraying her womb. It didn’t matter, that pushed me over the edge and I groaned that I was going to cum. At first I wasn’t sure if Mia heard me, but then she bucked her hips all the way down, completely trapping my super sensitive head as deep as I could get in this position. She continued to buck in short but sharp movements as I felt my orgasm come on.My cock head expanded inside her and the first jet sprayed out as I moaned and my body spasmed. The next spurts weren’t as powerful inside her but lost no power in my body’s spasms. My legs were restless as her tunnel of love seemed to milk me. It seemed like my body wanted to fold in half in my effort to at cum. All too soon I was brought back to reality and remembered her comment about not having a condom. Immediately after that thought, I grabbed her by the hips still bucking but gently now on me and asked about it. “I’m on the pill, but next time we need to be more prepared.”“Next time?”

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