We’ve been flirting over text and snap for days now. We finally agree to meet at that cozy bar on 12th street. You’re even more gorgeous than your pics show and I can tell the night is going to flow after I pick your drink and you tell me how much you love it.
We’ve been enjoying drinks and laughing for a while now. You’re pretending not to think about the blood rushing to my cock and I’m thinking about how loud you moan when I push your legs past your head and slam down. I know your pussy is getting moist you’re waiting for me to make the first move so you try not to act excited when I suggest we go back.
I walk you to the car and pull your head in tight for a kiss. My hands grip your lower back and I pull you in tight so you can feel every muscle in my body. All I can think about is having my hands all over you back in the apartment while I drive back. What does your pussy taste like? How loud do you moan? Will you cum over and over for me? Are too the one?????? All these thoughts are swimming through my head 🍆💦