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Series / Re: Lisa vs Lorraine: "See what she says."
« Last post by sinclairfan on Today at 02:08:36 PM »Since it was so difficult for me to kiss with my battered and cut lips, Maureen and I got each other off with erotic rough cuddling of each others' breasts, while our tangled, sweaty hair draped over each others' faces. I loved the smell of Maureen's straight auburn hair, it being the one part of her body which had barely changed since my 1985 catfight with her in the high school restroom, while our girlfriends stood outside as sentinels against patrolling teachers.
> Maureen, that was such a fucking turning.
> Which part, Lisa? The cuddling? Or the fighting?
> Well ...... both .... but I meant .... the fight. The trying to hurt each other.
> I know .... I liked it too ... so primal... so dangerous ..... [Maureen pinches my breast] ..... that's the right word .... you're dangerous, Lisa .... you like hurting the other woman when you fight ..... why is your nipple getting so hard?..... who are you thinking of?
> Lorraine. She lives so close .... I still haven't fought her yet ....
> Fighting her again is why you moved back here again, isn't it, Lisa? [Maureen releases my breast.]
> Oh, sweetie .... don't feel bad .... I made sure to call you first ....
> [Maureen leans in and kisses me. Hard.]
> Ouch .... that hurt .....
> Sorry, Lisa.
> Don't be ..... I like it .... I like pain.
To be continued.....
> Maureen, that was such a fucking turning.
> Which part, Lisa? The cuddling? Or the fighting?
> Well ...... both .... but I meant .... the fight. The trying to hurt each other.
> I know .... I liked it too ... so primal... so dangerous ..... [Maureen pinches my breast] ..... that's the right word .... you're dangerous, Lisa .... you like hurting the other woman when you fight ..... why is your nipple getting so hard?..... who are you thinking of?
> Lorraine. She lives so close .... I still haven't fought her yet ....
> Fighting her again is why you moved back here again, isn't it, Lisa? [Maureen releases my breast.]
> Oh, sweetie .... don't feel bad .... I made sure to call you first ....
> [Maureen leans in and kisses me. Hard.]
> Ouch .... that hurt .....
> Sorry, Lisa.
> Don't be ..... I like it .... I like pain.
To be continued.....