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even more if I’d have worn the first outfit she chose,” Bailey replies with raised eyebrows. “Ella’s a trip. I don’t know what I’d do without her. Actually, I’d be at home in yoga pants eating chocolate tonight if it weren’t for her. She was the first friend I made after that fiasco with Jessica,” she says as I pull into my long drive.
    I live way back in the woods. I bought this house because there is plenty of privacy and lots of land. I hated living in the fancy development with nosy neighbors that Jessica picked out, so I found a house with acres of land and no neighbors in sight.
    Putting the car in park, I glance over at Bailey. She is looking down with a smile on her face. I get out of my truck and walk around to open her door for her, but she is already out of the truck, with no shoes on, and walking toward me with a devilish look on her face. She laces her fingers in mine and starts pulling me toward the gate that leads to my back yard.
    “What are you doing?” I ask as she pulls me toward a wide open spot of grass. She lets go of my hand, turns, and starts walking backwards.
    “Getting wild,” she answers as she pulls her tank top over her head and drops it onto the grass.
    “Holy shit Bailey, what are you wearing?” I ask as I take in the sight before me.
    “Do you like it?” she asks shyly showing off her sexy bra.
    I walk up to her and put my arms around her back. Her skin feels so silky and smooth. I bring my hands around and pull the cups of her bra down just like I wanted to do in the parking lot.
    “Mmhmm, I like what’s inside even better.” The rush of cool air brings her nipples to a point. I kiss all the way around the nipple teasing her. When I finally suck the bud into my mouth her knees give way.
    “Oh my God Andrew,” she pleads.
    “Tell me. Tell me what you want,” I say.
    She pauses with terror in her eyes.
    I back away leaving her exposed. “Tell me what you want, Bailey. Say it.”
    “Harder,” she barely whispers.
    “Say it Bailey.”
    “Suck it harder,” she says with more conviction, thrusting her chest up to me slightly.
    I lick her nipple and blow a slow steady breath on it. “You want me to suck your nipple harder?” I ask. Teasing her is so fun.
    She grabs my head and brings it down hard on her breast and holds it there. I suck her nipple hard again while pulling the other cup down and rolling that nipple between my fingers. She moans loudly and grinds her wet center on my leg. I switch sides bringing the next nipple into my mouth and hungrily suck it hard. I run my hand down her side, up under her skirt, and around to her very bare ass. Holy shit, she’s wearing a thong!
    “Please tell me they match,” I groan.
    “I guess you’ll have to find out,” she answers with a shy smile.
    I moan and bring my hand around the front and slide my fingers under her panties while taking her nipple in my mouth again. I slide my fingers though her velvety folds.
    “You’re so wet for me,” I say as I plunge one finger into her.
     

     
    I buck against his hand at the feeling. He pulls it out and adds another finger while he thrusts in and out. He stops suddenly, stands, and whispers in my ear, “I want a taste,” as he slowly steps back from me and pulls my skirt down. It pools at my feet.
    “So damn sexy,” he says as he kneels down in front of me.
    Wait, taste what?
    He pulls my panties aside and licks up my hard nub. He takes my leg and bending my knee, puts it on the deck I’m now leaning against. He runs his hand up my leg into my center and pushes two fingers inside me again hard as he licks faster. My whole body starts to get hot and my heart is racing. I put my hands on Andrew’s head and push toward him more. I’ve never felt anything like this. As something rises over me, I yell out panting as everything goes black.
    Oh. My. Word.
    “I … What … No one ever … I’ve never felt that before.” I say as Andrew slowly stands and pulls