Stephany's hair Pt. 2

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I described my girlfriend's hair in my last story, so I'm just gonna cut to the chase. We were on our first date. We took her car and she drove. She had her hair down and had lied it over the center console into my the passenger seat where I was sitting. It looked so beautiful I wanted to play with it so bad, so I did, I grabbed it and started twisting and twirling it as she smiled out of the corner of her eye. I could tell she was glad I was play with her hair. We had stopped at a restaurant for something to eat. We got out of the car, we walk with each other into the restaurant, and while I had walked with her, I started playing with her hair again, stroking and running my fingers through it, both when we waited to be seated and when we waited for our food. And, she loved it the whole time.
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2020-08-07
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