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“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Come here,” she said, patting the ground between her knees.

“Um, okay…” I said, hesitantly complying.

“Switch to video. I’ll play with myself, and if you get it from this angle. When you look at it later, it’ll be like a POV shot of you fucking me.”

“Okay…” I replied. I was beginning to get a bit overly stimulated by the situation.

“Good!” she said cheerily, and as I internally gave up and switched to video, she began very lightly brushing over her clit. I marveled as I tried to focus on my phone, the vantage point was fantastic. After a few moments, she began to slowly rub her clit, and I noticed that she was beginning to lube liberally. Her breathing began to increase, and she started emitting some very soft moans. “I love having my clit played with just as much as any girl,” she said, rubbing it even faster, “but baby, what really, really gets me off is a really big, hard dick hitting my g spot hard. It’s the quickest way to make me cum.” She quickly dove two fingers into her slit, pushing in with almost no resistance. “My fingers work, but a big dick is so much better to hit everything and get me there nice and quick.”

I was transfixed, as I watched her start pushing into her pussy with abandon. Her hand quickly became a blur as she began to make slapping noises from the impact of her hand, and after what seemed like a very short time, she visibly came, arching her hips up and crying out as her body trembled. “Oh god, that was a good one!” she yelled out, and after a few moments of recovery, she put her ass back down on her sweater and started in again, hooking her fingers into herself aggressively as she reached up and torqued her left nipple hard, twisting it. I was overwhelmed, not knowing where to look, struggling to keep my phone hand steady due to the spectacle before me, the smell of her heavenly scent, and the sheer eroticism of the spectacle before me. She was climbing rapidly again, and it seemed like only another few moments before she came hard again, releasing a strangled yowl. As she slowly came back to earth, she looked at me with hooded eyes and said, “I normally never cum this hard. I guess you watching me has me all worked up.”

“I know the feeling.”

“Poor guy,” she observed with a wicked half smile, looking down at my engorged prick, aching to get out of my jeans. “Too bad I can’t give him any relief.” She pulled her fingers out of herself, brought them up to her mouth to lick them, then stopped short. “You strike me as a guy that really likes to pleasure a woman.”

“Well, I…” I replied, but was cut short as she thrust them into my mouth. I was overwhelmed, the taste of her was heavenly and aromatic, and as I closed my eyes and sucked in her juices, I felt her close around me, her body pressed to me tightly. She felt amazing, her firm breasts thrust against my chest as she deftly replaced her fingers with her tongue, and I was completely lost as I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, my hands exploring her ass and the smooth skin of her back.

“If you want more of that, you can get it directly from the source,” she whispered into my ear, as she slid back onto the ground, opening her legs and beckoning me with her finger.

For a brief moment, I advanced. I was possessed of nothing but lust, a desire to dive between her legs and taste her delicious juices and then fuck her until we were both sore. But then, a pang of guilt took over. A voice in my head resoundingly said “No, this isn’t what you wanted.” I hesitated, then stopped completely. “I…I can’t. I’m sorry.” And I got up and started running. She called out after me, but I was already committed, sprinting as hard as I could, running like crazy. I went on and on until my legs burned, driven by panic and guilt, until finally, I had to stop. I slumped over, putting my hands on my quads as I wheezed and tried to avoid retching, and as I glanced back, I didn’t even see a trace of her. Looking up, I saw my hotel in the distance, and I was amazed I’d covered this much ground so quickly. I spent another minute or so letting my breathing and heart rate return to something approximating normal, and then made my way up to the hotel. As I got into the room, I began to pace, angrily, going over the whole scene. How could I have been so stupid? I was only a few moments away from fucking her, the thing I swore I wouldn’t do, and I was upset with myself. Was I overthinking this? She had pushed my boundaries, sure, but should I have just done it? Was I brave, or was I just a pussy? As I was stewing in my outrage, I heard a soft knock on the door. I charged over and threw it open, and was surprised to see Mariah in the doorway. “What?!” I spat out indignantly.

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