I wanted to be a naughty girl that day, but my boyfriend insisted we have dinner with a couple friend of ours. Unfortunately, he had already made arrangements. So I reluctantly agreed, although I was a bit sulky over not being able to play naughty. We went to a beautiful restaurant: on each table there were beautiful white tablecloths which came all the way down to our lap. My boyfriend and I were sitting across from each other. We started a lively chat, and then our food arrived. During the evening we cast a few erotic glances at each other, but nothing more. So, I decided to take control. I kicked off my shoes and slowly started sliding my foot up his leg, starting from his calf. I made my way all the way up to his groin, where there was already a noticeable bulge in his pants. The tables turned: now it was my boyfriend who wanted the evening to end as soon as possible. By the time we got in the car, he couldn't hold back anymore. He was burning with passion. He gave me long, passionate kisses on the mouth while caressing my breasts and my clitoris with his hands. Once we were home, he took me in his arms and hurried to the door. By the time I opened the door, he had removed some of my clothes as well as his own. He laid me down on the bed and penetrated me deeply in his favorite position: from behind. He dictated the pace by holding on to my hair. Then, after a while, he tried something new. He sat behind me and we continued in the same position, but this time he let me take control. I sped up the action immediately and he held on to my hips to help me move. Meanwhile, he caressed my back and anus. Then, about twenty minutes later, we both climaxed and fell into each other's arms... But this was only the beginning of the evening for us.
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