I will never forget the first time he licked my pussy. The indescribable sensation left me mindless. All I knew was the wave after wave of pleasure, as he ran his warm, wet tongue over my clit.
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This is the story of how I ended up naked in the back seat of an Audi with Robbie between my thighs. It all started when I heard him laugh. His laugh was deep and comforting, and I wanted nothing more than to pull it over me like a blanket. The first time he made me laugh, I knew I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted all of his attention. I wanted to be his plaything. And I always get what I want. Well, most of the time, anyway. But that’s a story for another night.
It started with a message. And then the inevitable flirting. I suggestively mentioned my lamentable lack of an active sex life or, in fact, any sexual experience. And he, forever a gentleman, offered his assistance.