She was the perfect fwb. Pretty face, perfect ass, green eyes that would look up at me while giving head, and most importantly she was super chill. The first time she came over she brought me a burrito then smoked me out. I’ve never been more satisfied than having my stomach full of Mexcian food, my mind as high as a kite, and seeing her smoked green eyes look up at me while gagging on my cock. So naturally every time I knew she was coming over, my body and mind would go into a sex-fueled frenzy.
One night I went to go pick her up to take her back to my place. My cock was rock hard the entire drive over there as I thought of what I was going to do to her. I wanted to feel that tight wet pussy, hear her moan, and feel her legs shake.
When she hopped into the passenger seat and I started driving off, I reached over to put my hand on her thigh then up her shorts. She was already wet.