Traffic Light Flirting [MF]

I went home to my parent’s house for the summer. This was the first summer after starting college, so I went back feeling like a grown-up.

I was having a great time seeing my family, hanging out with old friends, and making sure to go to the beach any chance I got.

A couple of weeks into the summer, my dad asked me to go to the hardware store to pick up some stuff for him.

There was an intersection in my town that turned down the main road to the beach.

I pulled up to the intersection and waited for the light to turn green. I looked to the left, down the road to the beach, thinking about taking a long detour to the hardware store.

Just then, a group of girls pulled up to the light in the car next to me. One of their guy friends in the driver’s seat. They were blasting music and having a great time, all in bikinis, ready for the beach.

The girl in the passenger seat looked over, and we locked eyes. She had dark brown, straight hair, a pretty smile, and bright blue eyes.

She looked at me for a few moments and then rolled down her window to talk to me.

“Hey, you’re hot!” she said, almost surprised to see another good-looking young person.

“So are you!” I responded.

“What are you doing right now?” she asked.

“Just going to the hardware store,” I replied

“Wanna follow us to the beach instead?” she asked as she leaned forward so I could get a better view of her bikini top.

The guy driving the car looked at me, trying to size me up. He must have been in the friendzone because you could tell he wasn’t happy that the girl-to- guy ratio was changing, but he didn’t say anything.

“Sure!” I responded and put on my left blinker.

She smiled as she rolled up the window.

I followed their car down the road to the beach.

As I parked, the four girls and one guy jumped out of their car.

And I met them one by one.

The guy’s name was Josh; he was alright but didn’t seem to appreciate my presence.

The girl in the front passenger seat was Mary. She was the leader of the group for sure. Whatever she suggested, everyone agreed to do. Including me, I guess.

The other three girls were all carbon copies of each other. Big hair and a ton of makeup to hide the fact that they weren’t very pretty. They were also very skinny, like, unattractively skinny. This was before the thick and juicy trend, but I had never liked skinny bitches.

But Mary had it all. She was naturally pretty. She didn’t need makeup, she was very pretty. She had beautiful D cup breasts that were the perfect size. She had a thick booty but was in great shape. She even had a six-pack. She looked like a taller, Caucasian version of Amia Miley.

She had style, charisma, and a whole lot of moxy.

We all headed down to the water and got to know each other as we waded in the waves.

The other girls were like cardboard, nothing interesting to say, no opinions, no spark.

I put all of my attention on to Mary. We talked about our favorite books, music, our opinions on the current state of the country. We had a lot in common, and I loved how smart and thoughtful she was. She had her head screwed on straight.

The more I talked to her, the more attractive she became. She got more beautiful right before my eyes. I was lovestruck. Not really love, but puppy love. I knew she was feeling it too.

After our time at the beach, she convinced her friends to go on without her and she hopped in my car.

I took her to my lookout spot and turned on my favorite *make-out* album that always put women in the mood.

We started making out. Her plump, soft lips like warm pillows. She slipped her tongue in my mouth and started massaging my tongue with hers.

I leaned down and started kissing the left side of her neck.

She put her hands behind her back and undid her bikini, and let it fall in her lap.

Her breasts were perfect. Not a blemish, completely symmetrical, perky, and cushiony.

She grabbed my face and brought it down in between her bosom. I was in heaven. I could feel the weight of her breasts pressing into the sides of my head as I took in the fantastic feeling of her supple skin caressing my face.

I was rock hard. She laid her hand on top of my trunks and started rubbing my dick.

I reached down and undid the top button of her shorts. She started undoing my swim trunks. My favorite song on the album just started. This was going well.

Just then – WHOOP WHOOP

I looked in my review and saw red and blue lights.

“Oh shit!”

Mary quickly pulled her bikini back on as a police officer came to my window and tapped on the glass. I turned the music down.

“How can I help you, officer?” I asked him trying to play it cool.

He looked at me, looked over at Mary, who was still tying her bikini, then looked back to me and saw my boner sticking up in my swim trunks.

He smiled, obviously aware of what he had just interrupted.

“Sorry, buddy. This is private property. I know it’s a great place to hang out, but you gotta go.”

He said, trying to contain his smile.

“No problem, officer, we’ll leave right now,” I said as I turned the key in the ignition and started the car.

He gave me a thumbs-up as I pulled away, seemingly impressed by what he had stumbled upon.

With the mood now gone, Mary said she had to meet up with her friends again, so I drove her to her house.

She told me that she wanted to see me again and to come over tomorrow. She kissed me goodbye through the car window, and I watched her sexy ass bounce from side to side in her booty shorts as she walked down her driveway to her door.

The next day, I arrived at her house around 11 am as we’d agreed upon.

I walked up to the front door and knocked.

The door swung open. What greeted me was the biggest shock of my life.

I’ll have to tell you about it sometime!

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