Shes having fun by herself...

I stepped into my house and closed the door. Everything was the same as usual in the building; my posters of practically naked beautiful models on my walls, my clothes hanging on random furniture, and my faithful couch sitting in front of my TV with a very happy girl bouncing on it… The last one threw me off.

“Hey! My couch is delicate! Don’t jump on it!” I wailed as I quickly evade the piles of personal magazines with women showcasing their breasts like prized golden trophies. No doubt they cost a gold statue to get, I thought a little smugly. I like natural girls, and big breasts didn’t interest me. I like the kinda breasts that were bouncing around on my couch right now…

The girl was jumping up and down on my poor couch, which oddly didn’t make a sound as she bounced up and down with her long hair flying around her like a halo. Usually, when I sat on it lightly when I watched T.V., it sounded like it was going to snap in half. But it wasn’t doing that now…

“Hey! Did ya hear me?” She responded by turning around in mid-jump. She had her eyes closed and a big grin across her pretty face. She looked like she was having a complete blast from jumping up and down on the crippled furniture like it was the greatest entertainment ever. I wonder what would happen if I showed her my computer games…

She stopped suddenly and opened her eyes, her face glowing with glee; her eyes were sparkling like bright emeralds. Then, she made a little happy squeal and jumped up again, only she launched herself onto me!

“Whoa, Gah!!!” I yelled as I instinctively caught her in mid-flight and twirled around because of her momentum. All I could see was blond shiny hair all around me as she hugged onto me, giggling like a sweet little girl. Though, her legs didn’t seem so innocent. They wrapped around my waist, pressing her hips hard against my crotch. An added effect was her giggling and wiggling on me, which didn’t help my arousal go away any faster.

She looked into my eyes, and I felt a chill go down my spine. She stopped giggling and she was just grinning with a sparkle in her green eyes. It felt like her smile could light up a pitch-black cave right now. Her eyes seemed to have gotten brighter than last time I saw them. Then, she started to move slowly in towards my face.

“Uh, Hey! I don’t think we should be kissing about now...” I surprised myself by saying that. I had a beautiful girl, attached to me by the groin, grinding against me, and I was saying I don’t want to make out!? But my pleas went unheard; she closed her eyes slowly and kept on getting closer, so that her face was just an inch away from mine.

I felt her strange cool breath on my face, and when I breathed it in I felt a little calmer, though no less aroused. My grip on her loosed a bit, but she just tightened her legs around me to compensate. She breathed in deep, and her cute breasts pressed against my chest. She was leaning closer. Her lips were coming closer and closer to mine. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable melding of our mouths and her sweet breath to be filling my lungs. And then…