Secret Lover

"Are you kidding me?" I said, baffled and disgusted just by the notion that she thought she could even ask that question.

I looked back to the ceiling, my face twisted with confusion and I thought to myself, 'how the fuck did this happen?'

I'll tell you how, Colleen is fucking hot. She is! She is a hot, sexy woman...so I thought. She has this Courtney Cox thing going on, at least in her face. Her jet black hair was always pulled back into a pony tail and with her tanned skin it gave her a nice Latin vibe. Her face, a little thicker, but she could be a look alike for Courtney Cox, seriously she could. The rest of her body, not so much. She was shorter for one, her breasts a lot bigger, and fake as I am now finding out. Her stomach was flat and tight, she was a workout fiend and it showed. Her lower body was thick, and did not match the upper half. Her legs were pure power, thick, defined and full of muscle. Her ass, though firm was as equally strong and thick as her legs..

Along with a killer body, she had a great personality. Always bubbly and friendly, but in this no nonsense kind of way. We had the same major so we often had the same classes and we studied and help each other out and over time developed a great friendship. We never pushed anything relationship wise because we were always with someone. I had girlfriends, she had boyfriends, it just never worked out...until now.

Now we were both single, both a little buzzed and both horny as hell. We had talked about hooking up once or twice before, but it never lead to anything. Tonight, however it was going to happen and nothing was going to stop us.

She lead me into her bedroom then closed and locked the door behind her. I turned around watching her enter. She then stormed me, tearing her blouse open revealing her heavy tits wrapped in a black lace bra. She jumped into my arms and we began making out heavily like it was our last days on earth.

What a kisser she was, very passionate with a very active tongue.