terrorscaptain in topic Fine literature
He's fresh out of college. She fondly remembers college. And they've been sexting hardcore for a while now. Will today's lunchdate lead to something more? Let's find out.....
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They look at each other. He's as stoic as ever, except for a slight blush. She wears her attraction openly, but waits for him to make a move. He reaches inside his jacket and passes her a note:
"i had the craziest thought. On the off chance that you just find me completely asstastic and fuckable, you wanna do it in the car?"
She looks at him. He couldn't possibly have written this here.
You do come prepared, dont' you?"
"Scouts motto" he says with mock gravity, holding up two fingers for a moment before popping out his pinky in a brief "shocker."
What's with the finger?
"Why dont I show you?"
minutes later:
Fuck me, handsome."
"I don't have a condom."
What happened to Mr Boyscout?" she mewls, pouting
I'm only human.
It's Ok;" she says, blushing, "I'm tied."
"Really?"
"Yeah, we can totally go at it."
"Nice, less money on rubbers, but I still want to eat you for a while first."
"I have to be back in 40 minutes."
"Let me watch the clock. You just relax and enjoy what I'm about to do to you."
He then proceeds to eat her pussy quite thoroughly out before dropping her back at work with five minutes to spare.
"why just 'fewer" rubbers?" she asks him absently, her hair still messy.
"If you think i'm not going to try and claim your anal cherry, my dear, you really are in for a ride."
She blushes like a beet.
"By the way, you''ve got 'i tapped that' hair. Just thought you might like to know. Later, gorgeous."
He then heads home to masturbate furiously with her smell still lingering in his nose, her moans echoing in his ears as he toasts his orgasm to her name.
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They look at each other. He's as stoic as ever, except for a slight blush. She wears her attraction openly, but waits for him to make a move. He reaches inside his jacket and passes her a note:
"i had the craziest thought. On the off chance that you just find me completely asstastic and fuckable, you wanna do it in the car?"
She looks at him. He couldn't possibly have written this here.
You do come prepared, dont' you?"
"Scouts motto" he says with mock gravity, holding up two fingers for a moment before popping out his pinky in a brief "shocker."
What's with the finger?
"Why dont I show you?"
minutes later:
Fuck me, handsome."
"I don't have a condom."
What happened to Mr Boyscout?" she mewls, pouting
I'm only human.
It's Ok;" she says, blushing, "I'm tied."
"Really?"
"Yeah, we can totally go at it."
"Nice, less money on rubbers, but I still want to eat you for a while first."
"I have to be back in 40 minutes."
"Let me watch the clock. You just relax and enjoy what I'm about to do to you."
He then proceeds to eat her pussy quite thoroughly out before dropping her back at work with five minutes to spare.
"why just 'fewer" rubbers?" she asks him absently, her hair still messy.
"If you think i'm not going to try and claim your anal cherry, my dear, you really are in for a ride."
She blushes like a beet.
"By the way, you''ve got 'i tapped that' hair. Just thought you might like to know. Later, gorgeous."
He then heads home to masturbate furiously with her smell still lingering in his nose, her moans echoing in his ears as he toasts his orgasm to her name.
