unit555
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stephanie
He asked me about Italian. I don't even remeber what I said. Apparently my show must have worked. He had an amazing hard-on. Not too huge but definitely promising.
We get in his car and pulled out into traffic. Fortunately it was fairly light this time of day. I vaguely recognized where we were going. I glance over. Oh my, he is still hard! The bulge beneath his khakis stood straight out.
I pulled a pair of sunglasses from my purse and put them on as I slid towards him. "having problems concentrating?"
"What do you mean?"
I reached over and put my right hand on his cock. Seems this just won't go away.
"Stephanie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean ... "
"Shh, don't apologize. The way I was teasing you how could you help it. I'm flattered that I made such a great impression you are still up."
I pull down his zipper and fish his cock out of his pants. "Find a nice straight road. We are going to have to take care of this if we are going to go anywhere."
I looked down. His cock is wonderful. Hard and straight. I can't tell how long it is through the opening in his pants but it will definitly work.
"Did you like my show?" I whisper in his ear.
"Yes."
"Am I pretty?" I start moving my hand slowly up and down the shaft.
"You have a great body."
"you've only seen it from a distance. Do you want o see more of it?" A little quicker up and down. I pass my thumb over the tip at the top of each stroke."
A groan is his only repsonse.
A car pulls alongside as we continue down the road. I look the driver straight in the eye. He has no idea what is going on as I continue to move my hand up and down. The pre cum is making the motion easier and my hand is gliding up and down more quickly. Richard groans and speeds up. We pull away from the car.
"Oh God." he yells. I feel his cock start to swell. I move down and take his meat into my mouth. I continue the up and down motiuon with my mouth around his tool. He cums. His cock fires again and again. I am swallowing as fast as I can but some of it gets away.
I feel the car start to slow down as he finishes. I use the tip of my tongue to clean him up. I put him back into his pants and sit up.
I whisper in his ear. "You mentioned dinner. Hopefully you can find something else to do to make it up to me after."
Richards breathing returns to normal as we pull into the small parking lot of a restaurant. He parks, turns off the car, and opens my door for me to get out.
He gives me a soft kiss on the mouth and says 'thank you'.
I smile and follow him into the restaurant.
He asked me about Italian. I don't even remeber what I said. Apparently my show must have worked. He had an amazing hard-on. Not too huge but definitely promising.
We get in his car and pulled out into traffic. Fortunately it was fairly light this time of day. I vaguely recognized where we were going. I glance over. Oh my, he is still hard! The bulge beneath his khakis stood straight out.
I pulled a pair of sunglasses from my purse and put them on as I slid towards him. "having problems concentrating?"
"What do you mean?"
I reached over and put my right hand on his cock. Seems this just won't go away.
"Stephanie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean ... "
"Shh, don't apologize. The way I was teasing you how could you help it. I'm flattered that I made such a great impression you are still up."
I pull down his zipper and fish his cock out of his pants. "Find a nice straight road. We are going to have to take care of this if we are going to go anywhere."
I looked down. His cock is wonderful. Hard and straight. I can't tell how long it is through the opening in his pants but it will definitly work.
"Did you like my show?" I whisper in his ear.
"Yes."
"Am I pretty?" I start moving my hand slowly up and down the shaft.
"You have a great body."
"you've only seen it from a distance. Do you want o see more of it?" A little quicker up and down. I pass my thumb over the tip at the top of each stroke."
A groan is his only repsonse.
A car pulls alongside as we continue down the road. I look the driver straight in the eye. He has no idea what is going on as I continue to move my hand up and down. The pre cum is making the motion easier and my hand is gliding up and down more quickly. Richard groans and speeds up. We pull away from the car.
"Oh God." he yells. I feel his cock start to swell. I move down and take his meat into my mouth. I continue the up and down motiuon with my mouth around his tool. He cums. His cock fires again and again. I am swallowing as fast as I can but some of it gets away.
I feel the car start to slow down as he finishes. I use the tip of my tongue to clean him up. I put him back into his pants and sit up.
I whisper in his ear. "You mentioned dinner. Hopefully you can find something else to do to make it up to me after."
Richards breathing returns to normal as we pull into the small parking lot of a restaurant. He parks, turns off the car, and opens my door for me to get out.
He gives me a soft kiss on the mouth and says 'thank you'.
I smile and follow him into the restaurant.