Mature And Passionate Nuria

I can’t describe this feeling I had, but whatever it was it was powerful. Oh how I wished you were my girlfriend. I could feel the warmth our bodies were producing and the resulting sweat as it glistened off her chest. You had this dark black hair and oh god these deep blue eyes that you could drown in. I quickly got through the gate and went through all the boring immigration bull and grabbed a cab and headed to my new home. “Hey guys.” I said as I approached them. “I had fun last night.” I said
“Yeah me too, we should do it again.” You said
“How about after the gym we go to lunch.” I replied
“That’s fine with me.” You said with a smile. I had just graduated Penn State university a month or so before my mother died.

Mature And Passionate Nuria