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Indian Summer ( wolvenrogue and Sweet Angel Jocelyn)

He smiled at her as he fed her a spoonful of the sweet treat. "What do you want to do after high school" he asked. He hoped that she wanted a family, but also knew she was very intelligent, and seemed to be a writer. "Would it be improper to ask what you wrote while you sat on the lawn today?" He had been curious since he first saw her writing.
 
Cheyenne swallowed the spoonful and smiled. "Mmm." She said softly, licking her lips. "University." She told him. "I want to study writing." She told him, grinning. When he asked what she was writing, the girl blushed. "Just a little story I've been working on." She told him. "It's hard without my computer, but that would be too hard to pack up." She said with a soft laugh.
 
"May I read it? or is it a secret?" he asked. He was now more curious than ever. Even though he had known her most of his life, there were lots of things he didn't know, and the more he learned, the more he liked her. She was fun, and creative, as well as being talented and beautiful.
 
"I'm sure they are wonderful", he said. Her sudden shyness surprised him. She was attractive to him on every level. As they fished their desert, he said "How about another dance?"
 
Cheyenne nodded and smiled at the man. "A dance sounds great." She said, sliding out of the booth. "Let's go make people jealous." She suggested, grinning at him. "Kiss first, though." She said, stopping to look at him
 
That was a request he was happy to grant. he pulled her close as they stood next to the booth and kissed her deep and hard. he kiss was full of passion and left his head spinning. He wrapped an arm around her slender waist and lead her to the dance floor. The band, which had a definite Latin feel was playing a samba, and her hips immediately began to rock with its seductive Brazilian beat. They started the dance open but he quickly pulled her in tight to his body, and there legs seemed to move as one. As they moved around the full extent of the floor, it again began to clear and soon they had it to themselves. he displayed her like a bouquet of flowers for everyone to see, and she seemed to love the attention. The girl who a moment ago blushed over the thought he might read her stories, now was performing as if she were a professional. He was amazed.
 
Cheyenne was always a professional when it came to her dancing. To her, dance could be almost sexual. And that was what Grey was making it. As people watched them, they danced, moving their bodies in time with the other. She was almost relieved that they were able to match each other so well. It was sensual, and amazing.

When the song was over, the girl was nearly out of breath. "Oh, baby." She said softly, panting softly. "Are you ready to go home?" She asked, smiling. "I think I just want to get out of this dress and rest in bed..." She said suggestively.
 
Grey's eyes shown like fire at her suggestion. " Alright" he said. " we have to run a quick errand on the way home" he said. He walked her to the car, and opened the door for her, then let himself in. As they drove home he let his hand rest suggestively on her left thigh but went no further, letting the warmth of his fingers tease her as he drove. They stopped at a grocery store, and he purchased some chocolate sauce, some whipped cream, and strawberries.
 
Cheyenne laughed softly as she watched the man pick up the foods. "More dessert?" She asked with a giggle. She settled back into the car afterward and smiled at him. "And no condoms. I guess that you aren't planning anything but eating?" She teased him. She actually didn't care if they used condoms or not, but she didn't know how good of an idea it would be for her to get pregnant.
 
Grey took an envelope from the flove box and handed it to her. "what flavor do you want" he asked. "yes more desert, but this stuff is just the garnish" he said with a wink.
 
Cheyenne laughed softly and reached for the envelope. "Baby, I didn't know I'd ever have to choose flavors." She said with a laugh, looking through them. "Garnish? What are you putting them on?" She asked innocently.
 
"you will see," he said smiling. They drove back to gamma's house and found it mostly dark, Gramma had gone to bed much earlier. Grey brought the envelope, and his Garnish to Cheyennes room, and sat on the bed. "May I see your story?" he asked. As she looked in the mirror, and fussed with her hair, he said " I thought you wanted to get out of that dress.
 
Cheyenne reached for the notebook on the dresser and tossed it back to him. She then went back to primping. "Oh, don't you complain. I'm making myself pretty." She said, before she reached behind her back for the zipper of the dress. She let it slide down her body before she moved onto the bed in her bra and panties.
 
The quarter cup bra and crotchless panties she was wearing had been sexy enough in the store when viewed at a distance, but now she sat right beside him. He opened the notebook, torn between his curiosity for her writing, and his desire for her body. He was conflicted. He leaned over and kissed her, then wrapping his arm around her opened the notebook and began to read. ((please describe what it says))
 
Cheyenne blushed lightly as she laid herself on the bed. She was a bit nervous about him reading her story. It wasn't overly intellectual. It was a romance novel. That scene centered around a woman that was afraid to leave the home and her suitor, a man that didn't really believe the woman had a real fear or illness.
 
Seeing her stretch out on the bed was more than enough motivation for him to put down the note book. He laid back beside her and rolled on his side. With a single finger he trailed it allong her exposed skin teasing the sensitive area along her neck down her sides her innerthighs her nipples and finally along her slit causing to spread herself wide. He leaned in and kissed her deeply. He got off the bed, and pushed her knees wide apart he took the bottle of chocolate sauce and ran a line of chocolate along the full length of her slit, then began licking it off slowly and carefully.
 
Cheyenne moaned into the kiss as his fingers moved over her body. She spread her legs and closed her eyes, loving the feeling. When he poured the sauce on her bare pussy, the girl gasped. That turned into a long groan when he began to lick the syrup off of her tender flesh.
 
He carefully licked every crevice and fold then moving deeper with his tongue inside. The flavor went from sticky sweet to tangy. This didn't slow him down. He enthusiastically, lapped at her as her secretions continued to increase. His hands moved up her body and on to her exposed nipples gently rolling them in his fingers. Each time she responded to him it encouraged him to stimulate her even more. He wanted her to cum for him and cum hard.
 
Cheyenne's hips moved encouragingly while Grey pleasured her. She reached her hands down to run through his hair. She could feel her body responding perfectly to his actions, her body tightening with the increase of her pleasure. Then, almost fifteen minutes after he'd started, she bit her lip and moaned with her climax, her hips moving with his tongue.
 
Grey grinned at her as he peeked up over her mons at her face. He got up and kissed her passionately then stood before her on hand on his hip. "I think its your turn!" he said grinning ear to ear. His cock was obviously hard as it caused a long sausage shaped bulge in his jeans.
 
Cheyenne grinned up at her lover as he stood up. She rolled onto her side as he stood with his hands on his hips. "Is it now?" She asked, rolling over more so that she was on her hands and knees. She moved closer to him and knelt on the bed. She reached forward and began to undo his pants. "If you say so." She said with a final tug of his pants to release his manhood to her. She took him in her hand, and then brought his length to her mouth, not even waiting a beat before she began to caress him with her lips and tongue.
 
She was amazing. He ahd planned on letting her tease him just as he did her, but with her light touch, the sensation of her lips sliding on his cock in a perfectly formed "O" ath the look of those beautiful eyes looking inocently up at him, he had to struggle not to cum within the first five minutes. He ran his hands through her hair and groaned in response to her ministrations to his cock. He knew he would succomb to her, it was only a matter of time. Finalyy he quit resisting, let his head roll back, his eyes close, and then he had a shuddering release, his cock throbbing and squirting hot creamy cum in thick ropes.
 
Cheyenne continued to pleasure her cousin even as she felt him reaching toward his climax. She just watched him as he reached the point, felt his warmth moving through her mouth as she swallowed and caressed him. After he was done, she backed up and smiled.

"Mmm. So good, baby." She said, giving him a sultry smile.
 
They collapsed on the bed and enjoyed each other kissing warmly. As he laid next to her scantly clad body, his cock quickly recovered and was soon poking her in the thigh. He rolled on his back, and it stood up proudly on an angle, throbbing. He continued kissing her ignoring his predicament. He reached behind her and relieved her of the quarter bra and then slid the panties down her legs with his foot. Sitting up her pulled of the shirt he had worn to dinner. The bed and floor were strewn with discarded clothing, a very incriminating sight, had anyone been around to witness it.
 
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