We shared a couple glasses of wine before she planted a kiss on my lips. If you thought I described my panties before, it’s safe to say you could multiply my description by a factor of ten. She tasted like mint and raspberries at the same time, and each kiss she gave me was more intense than the last. By our fifth connection, our tongues became so intertwined I thought we might actually be tied together. She pressed her breasts into my own chest, and that’s when our hands began groping for our clothes.
Trisha had me nude before I knew it. I was staring at her naked form too, and it exceeded my expectations. She was a feminine playground, and I was ready to play.
“Not so fast,” she coyly warned me, “I want to take this to the tub.” Trisha grabbed my hand and whisked me away to her bathroom. I cupped my pussy to hold in my juices while she drew the bath, made it churn with those jets, and tossed in what I thought was bubble bath soap. It was a mysterious-looking bottle, but with marketing gimmicks today, I didn’t suspect a thing. I smelled jasmine and roses, saw the white foam form at the water’s surface, and felt Trisha embrace me like a lover should. She guided me into the water, and then stepped in with me.
The heated pool of bubbling water felt good on my skin, and her roaming fingertips all over my curves sent me over the edge. I have never cum so fast in my life, but Trisha’s handiwork on my sensitive areas had me gushing faster than those Jacuzzi jets. She just smiled and cradled me until I relaxed again. Her kisses started up again, and that had me ready for more Sapphic play.
I went in to kiss her, but I found myself slipping away from her mouth. I was still in her arms, but her face pulled away in a way I can barely describe. She smiled knowingly, but I was confused and dare I say it, a little afraid. Her right hand caressed my forehead to reassure me while her left hand, bigger now, dove between my legs and continued to explore my pussy and ass crack.
When I finally realized what had happened, my body was only half the length of hers. I shot up in the Jacuzzi tub and looked at her. She smiled like the sly fox she is and grabbed my shoulders. I now sat between her thighs in the water, and her knees were the same height as my head. Every sense I had was screaming this was wrong, but yet here I was, staring at my giantess lover. She rose a bit out of the water, exposing her sudsy-wet breasts. They were so full, so inviting, so warm and erect, I gave up figuring out what happened to me and suckled her for all I was worth. Trisha leaned back in the tub and held me to her chest, letting me pass between her nipples. I sucked on one while palming the other until she finally came. My foot had been pressed against her vaginal opening, so her inner thighs caught me there and held me until she stopped riding it to orgasm.
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