Just Make Her Smile

A Sexual Fantasy

— By ALP

I met a girl on Tinder a while ago, just before getting back with my girlfriend, with whom I was on a break. In spite of my relationship and during almost 6 months, we texted a lot, and started fantasize about how much of a Goddess she is, and how I would love to serve her.

In the first place, she only had swiped me right because I had a line in my profile about facesitting. She told me the truth after, that I'm not really her type, and also how French men always fall for her (I'm French and she's a tall, blonde, fit German girl, with Slavic roots). We never exchanged any hot pics, but this was the hottest discussion I ever had with a total stranger. Indeed, we never had the chance to meet.

One day, I broke up with my girlfriend and got a new job that brought me closer to this girl. One day, she texted me that she was ill and I needed to come by her place to take care of her, and cook her a meal. I arrived two hours later at her place. She was wearing sexy clothes, not unveiling a lot of her body, but really, her look, her hairstyle, her make-up, her clothes, the shoes she was wearing that night, all of this was making me real horny.

"Start cooking", she said, "And don't make to much noise, I'm reading". "But before, poor me a glass of wine". In the books or movies, in such situations, the characters tend to be confused, to hesitate. I didn't. I was so horny and willing to do whatever she wanted, so I opened the bottle of red wine I had brought, I opened it, quietly, so as not to disturb her, following her instructions. I brought the glass to her, "Thanks", she said, with a big smile.

It wasn't the kind of role play when the girl overplays the role of the mean domina. She really enjoyed what I was doing for her. On my side, her cheerful attitude and beautiful smile were all I needed. "Oh, it seems really delicious!", she complimented me, after I told her it was ready. "You can eat what's left after I'm done, thanks". She started to eat while I was cleaning the kitchen.

"Thank you for everything, but I'm a little bit tired, you can go home, I'm gonna get some rest". I wished her good night and went back to my place.

I was riding a bus home when she texted me, "Next time, be more polite and don't forget to eat my pussy before you leave. Good night!".

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