Never say Never

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia couldn’t understand why her father kept playing he wasn’t going to win against HIM he wasn’t good enough and if he doesn’t slowly stop he is going to lose everything he has more than he might ever want to lose if he doesn’t play is safe

Talia was in the Kitchen making some drinks for them Talia had to smile a bit having HIM in her head in his suit she loved men in suits she shook her head but he is a Asshole he knows that her father doesn’t have much and that he can’t win but he still plays against him and this time he came over to our house she didn’t trust him she didn’t know him very well other then he will take everything you have and if it is that last shirt you got on

Talia was about 5,6 feet tall not big but feisty as hell she wasn’t one of those women who just get pushed around she was one that told others what to do thou around her parents she played the good girl she was still a virgin she wanted to save it up for a special time she had a baby dolls face there for it made it easier to tease guys playing the angel before them and behind them again the little tease she was

she took the two drinks in her hand and walked back to the living room she was in her little skirt she always wore at home and a tube top she was getting ready for her gym test in two weeks and was bending and stretching in her room before her dad called for her to get the drink her room was right next to the living room if she left the door a bit open HE could watch Talia without her really knowing since she always wore headphones and listened to music as she bends and stretches

"Here !!!" she said as she put the two glasses on the table "daddy don’t you think it’s time to end the game HE’s going to win anyways you haven’t ever won against him " she said giving HIM a look as if she were telling him he is a Asshole or a Scumbag....





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[NiceRPGuy]

(OOC-- Sorry it's so long. The next ones won't be nearly this long. Hey, are you interested in selecting the pic for Smitty, or should I do it?)

"I bet that one keeps a daddy nervous."

John only heard his guest's word subconsciously; his attention was fully upon the pair of sixes in his hand and the third one that had been dealt on the Turn. When the words sunk in and he glanced up, he found Smitty's gaze aimed toward the ajar door to the room of his "little" girl. At that moment, Talia stretched her body out in a twisting, exercise position that simultaneously highlighted her firm, round buttocks and the profile of her young, pert breasts. She was only working out, of course, and John didn't see the erotic nature of it as the man winning most of tonight's hands did; he responded with total sincerity, "She's a good girl. Not like most kids her age these days. Innocent. Sweet."

Smitty laughed as he elbowed the player to his left to gain the man's attention. He made a sexually suggestive gesture with his tongue and whispered, "Yeah ...sweet."



The two men still in the game with Smitty and John laughed aloud, each cautiously glancing at the beautiful young woman who had just turned their direction at the raucous noise coming from the living room.

John had missed the obscene gesture, again concentrating on his cards. He selected some chips and set them neatly out before him. "Raise ...seventy."

John thought the bet would push one or two of the men out of the hand. He was sadly mistaken. Each man called or raised in turn, and by the time the action came back to him, John was looking at a $400 bet just to stay in. He studied the cards on the table again; there was a potential Straight on the board, and even better than that, a potential Flush ...neither of which his three of kind would beat. He hesitated, then tossed his cards onto the felt top he'd rented to cover the antique dining room table. He said reluctantly, "Fold."

The River card came out -- the second ten on the board -- and John grimaced. If he'd stayed in, he would have had a full house, better than either a Straight or Flush. Betting continued around the table, and by the time the action ended, there was over a thousand dollars in the pot, much larger than was typical for their monthly poker game.

Smitty smiled as he turned over his hole cards, saying with confidence, "Full house ...kings over sixes." The other two men groaned and made the typical loser comments.


John was, of course, relieved beyond belief. If he'd stayed in, he would have lost the rest of his chips to the better full house, just as the other two men just had and two other men -- now sitting in the living room talking sports -- had before them.

The two losers stood, giving their congratulations to Smitty for a lucrative evening and their gratitude to John for hosting this month's game. Hands were shook and backs patted, and the last gulps of beers and tumblers of whiskey sucked down. John walked his guest to the door.

When he got back to the dining room, he saw Talia in the kitchen and Smitty ogling her conspicuously. The only guest left said, "Hope you don't mind, Johnny boy, but I asked you girl to get us a couple more drinks." Smitty nodded his head toward the only other chip stack on the table beside his own and said, "You still have a fighting chance."

John glanced at his chips, then at Smitty's. He'd had some good cards tonight and took down several pots. But John wasn't the poker player that Smitty was; he couldn't read faces and gestures the way the newest member of the Poker Pals could, and every time John had the winning hand, Smitty had folded before risking too many of his chips.

John hesitated before answering, wondering If you can't beat the man with a table full of players, what're your odds Head-to-Head...? But he couldn't resist, so -- as Talia returned to the dining room with the drinks -- he returned to his seat on the man's left and said, "A couple of more hands couldn't hurt ...right?"

Smitty chuckled as he snatched up the cards and began shuffling. "That's the spirit, Johnny boy."

John grimaced again at the name. He had always hated being called Johnny, and Johnny boy almost made his skin crawl when he heard it. But Smitty was the new foreman at work, and John desperately needed more hours and had his eye on the Surpervisor position for an upcoming contract, so he wasn't about to wrinkle any feathers for something as unimportant as a nickname.

Smitty dealt out the cards, but his attention was firmly on John's daughter as she returned from the kitchen with their drinks. His gaze could easily have been defined as an ogle, or a leer, or both; he saw Talia's reaction to his hard gaze ...and didn't care.

Talia was a whore. At least, that was what Smitty wanted to think she was. A young woman that beautiful and that sexy and wearing that outfit in a house full of men had to be a whore, right? The guys at school certainly chased her about all day, and the ones that didn't, she certainly chased down instead. Probably parted yer thighs for half the guys in school, he thought, not knowing whether the young thing was a more senior student in high school or a more junior one in college.

Of course, Smitty was about as wrong about her as any man had ever been about a woman. But, he couldn't know that ...and even if be had -- if he'd believed she was as innocent as John knew she was -- it would only have made him yearn for Talia more than he already was.

John checked his cards as his daughter asked him if maybe it wasn't time to quit for the night. "I'm fine, sweetie. I think I'm actually ahead right now."

That was true, but it was hardly her point. He checked his chip stack: he'd started with the same $400 each man had staked, and currently he had just under $600. Whether John was winning or losing right now wasn't his daughter's concern; Talia's point was that in the six times they'd played together, John had never won money from Smitty himself, and if he had won at all, he'd only taken money from the other guys at the table.

The game went on for several more hands, with the men trading chips back and forth but not really getting anywhere. Then, John decided to shake up his game a bit, made a bet pre-flop that would have made no sense to Smitty if he'd known what John was doing, and hit an unlikely Flush on the River card. He raised big, doubling the pot to over $800.

And ...as usual ...that was where John's poker face -- or lack of one -- gave him away. Smitty was watching the man closely and could see John's tell as clearly as he could see the slight bumps in Talia's tube top that were the girl's slightly swollen nipples.

Smitty, who'd never been to the game at John's, wondered whether the young beauty was here specifically as a distraction, to give her father an advantage against the other men ...each of whom was a better poker player than John.

But Smitty doubted that the man beside him -- now almost shivering from excitement over his cards -- was either sharp enough to have come up with the idea; or ruthless enough to use his daughter in that way. No, John was a nice guy, Smitty knew, and Talia was most likely still here simply to protect her father from the doom that was about to befall him.

"I'm all in, Johnny boy," Smitty said, noticing the slight twitch in his counterpart's lips as John tried in vain to contain his joyful smile. Quickly, before the host could slap his cards down to claim his pot, Smitty added, "But ...before you turn over your cards and win the biggest pot probably of your life ...let me make a proposal to you."

Smitty selected the chips necessary to call John's bet and tossed them out into the center of the table. He looked down to rest of his stack and informed John, "I have roughly a thousand left, maybe eleven hundred. Money you can't match. However..."

Smitty looked to John, then looked to -- ogled! -- Talia, then said with a sly smile, "I will push it all into the pot ...give you an opportunity to clean me out...! if your daughter will pull her top off ...will give us a look at those unbelievable tits."

(OOC -- PM me whether or nor Talia would respond immediately or whether you want me to write a second, short response for John.)

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia couldn’t believe that her father didn’t stop her eyes kept looking back and forth if only she understood the game she would try to help her father as she kept seeing Smittys eyes wonder over her body which made her shiver slightly she knew something was going wrong here but she didn’t know about yet how wrong things were going to get

she tried and tried to get him to fold and stop the game Smitty wasn’t ever going to let him really win maybe at first to keep him playing but at the end he was going to own him big money and she knew her father had nothing he could have only token that last shirt off he owned and that’s all he had

noticing that nothing was going to work to get her father to stop she turned around and thought what the hell and wanted to go to her room as she then hears smitty offer him big money that he could win if she showed him her tits

"FORGET IT you ASSHOLE!!!!!" she screamed as she went in her room slamming the door shut her father thought about it was only showing her tits nothing like giving her virginity to Smitty and he was the only one who could also help him out with more hours at work she stood up nodding to smitty as if saying wait a min ill go get her back he walked into the room of his daughter
"Forget it dad I’m not doing that never not for Smitty that asshole and for that matter none of the men you invite " she looked down trying to think up something as he then walked closer to her and whispered "if you don’t do this one thing for me then he takes that money with him and not only that he can get my fired then were fully lost I won’t get a new job and you’ll have to quit college and go working to help me out" she couldn’t believe he was really thinking about and wanting her to do this

After some time she slapped her dad across his face and walked out to smitty her dad following rubbing his cheek

"HEY! how dare you pull me into this I’m not part of your little game here and just so you know I spit in your drink earlier " she smirked some and added "oh and if you want to see some Tits go ask your mom or wife or whore at home " she didn’t know where this outbreak came from but she was totally loaded with anger cause of her father she just had hoped she didn’t ruin it and he would stand up and slap her or something

 

[NiceRPGuy]

"FORGET IT you ASSHOLE!" Talia screamed, turning and heading into her room and slamming the door behind her.

Smitty hesitated a moment, then burst out in a hysterical laugh. When he regained control of himself, he said, "Little girl's got some spunk, doesn't she?"

"Sorry 'bout that, Smitty," he said, certain that Smitty had only been joking about wanting Talia to flash him. He slipped his cards under his chips, stood, and said with an apologetic tone, "I'll go tell her you were just joking. She takes things wrong sometimes and--"

"Who was joking, Johnny boy," Smitty said. He cupped his hand over a stack of twenty five dollar chips and performed several quick, very skillful shuffles of them as he clarified, "You have a sexy kid, Johnny boy, and I ... well, I think we'd get along better ... you know ... at work ... if we all were a little ... friendlier with one another."

John stared at Smitty, unsure of what exactly the man was asking ... or commanding...? He hesitantly asked, "What do you mean by friendlier?"

Friendlier," Smitty repeated without clarifying his meaning in any helpful way.

"Are you ... are you saying that--"

"Forget about it, Johnny boy," Smitty said with a dismissing chuckle. "It was nothin' ... nothin' at all. I was just ... being friendly. It's nice when a boss can be friendly with his workers, right. It makes--" Smitty's tone became suggestive again, the same as it had been when he had asked Talia to show him her boobs. "--it makes it easier for a boss to do things for his workers ... or not do ... for his workers ... you know...?"

John wasn't sure he did -- know, that is -- but he had a fear that Smitty was dancing around the idea that if Talia didn't want to be friendly with him, Smitty could affect John's job. And right now, the last thing John needed was troubles at work.

But ... could he actually ask his daughter to be nicer to Smitty...? Could he actually ask his daughter -- his little angel -- to flash her boobs to his boss, just to increase the pot he was going to win?

"Forget it dad," Talia snapped at him when he entered her room. "I’m not doing that, never, not for Smitty that asshole, and for that matter, none of the men you invite."

He thought about Smitty's comments, -- with every passing second -- was certain that his boss meant he wanted some kind of gesture -- erotic, of course -- from Talia. He pressured her a bit more -- and received a solid smack across the cheek.

He watched Talia head back out into the dining room and cut into Smitty again. He followed her out, standing a step behind her, wondering what kind of job he could begin looking for tomorrow ... after Smitty fired him.

When Talia finally ended her assault on Smitty, the man stood slowly and began gathering his things, saying "Best I be leaving, Johnny boy. Why don't we just forget that last hand and split the pot. You can cash me out and--"

Even more so that he'd panicked about the whole tits affair, John really had a fit when Smitty suggested not finishing out the hand on the table. "No, no! We should play it out, Smitty. I mean ... the pot's good ... chips are right. We can forget that extra thousand or what ever you said it was."

Smitty studied John for a moment, then asked, "You sure...? It's a big pot."

John tried to hide his excitement -- he knew the pot was his -- but he simply couldn't. "No, we should play it out. I mean ... if you don't mind."

Smitty shrugged, saying, "Fine. I called your bet. That puts you all in. Whatcha got?"

John's lips spread in a wide, proud smile. He turned over his Ace and Nine of hearts, dropping them next to the Community cards, which included the seven, five, and four of hearts. He said excitedly, "Ace high flush!"

Smitty stared at the hand on the table, hesitated, then said, "Nice hand, Johnny boy. Didn't see that coming. You played that well."

John clapped his hands together once -- hard and loud -- then pumped his fist with a great emphasis. He was just about to scoop the chips toward him when Smitty dropped his cards on the table, showing the six and eight of hearts that he had, giving him the four through eight of hearts. He only said, "Straight flush."

John felt his heart skip a beat and the cold chill of his blood running out of his face. He'd been playing poker for thirty years, since his early teens, and he'd only seen a straight flush three, maybe four times ever.

He dropped into his seat, just staring at the winning hand. He mumbled to himself, "My god..."

Smitty returned to gathering his coat and things as he said, "Don't worry about cashing me out tonight, Johnny boy. Just bring it to work tomorrow."

And with that, the man turned and headed for and out the door, whistling a soft tune as he went.

John could feel the panic attack coming on as Talia came back into the room again. He looked up to her -- his eyes glazed over, on the verge of tears -- and said in almost a whisper, "That was the house payment. It wasn't spare money that I could lose and not give a damn about. That ... that was..."

Oh my god, he thought, feeling his heart pounding hard enough to make his head hurt. What do I do now...

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia couldn’t believe what her father had done just because of his foolish poker games they were going to lose the house and everything probly with it she didn’t know what to do as she then saw smitty close the door behind him and his words bring me it tomorrow she couldn’t believe what she was going to do now

She ran to the door opening it hoping to catch smitty as she called out to him "Smitty...!!! please come back I need to talk to you PLEASE!" she bite her lower lip as if trying to say let him go your stupid you can’t do that

she looked back to her father once more and then back out to see if smitty was coming back her long legs shivering some as if not able to wait till he comes back but also eager to get him back she was probly the only one who could fix this

She was running the words around in her head what she should say if he come back inside how would she get him to agree on leaving him the money so they don’t lose the house at least and wouldn’t lose his job

"Smitty please I...ill...do...it I’ll show you....ummm" not wanting the hole neighborhood to know what was going on she just added "what you w...wanted to see..."

she lowered her head some hating herself for this but it was all her father fault she should hate him and maybe that’s all she had to do to get smitty back on his good side and leave her father alone

she thought and hoped and probly would pray that night for from the cool air outside that night her nipples got slightly hard she stood in the door way waiting for smitty not really seeing if he was already gone or standing there watching her or coming back slowly since there porch light was broken she would first see him probly when he stood right in front of her

 

[NiceRPGuy]

John's head sunk down to the soft green felt of the rented poker table top. What the hell have you done, you idiot? he chastised himself silently. You never gamble money you can't afford to lose.

His mind was so deep in grief, guilt, and embarrassment that he didn't even notice his daughter rushing out of the house, looking for the man who had asked such an inappropriate thing of her...



Smitty heard Talia's call from the now open door of the home ...and a smile spread across his lips. Little slut comin' to earn her money, he fantasized, still incorrectly believing that John's daughter wasn't the pure white angel the man thought she was. As he headed back toward the house again, his thought continued, I can spare a few bucks for a peek ...at those twin peaks.

At the bottom step of the unlit, front porch, he found an anxious Talia only barely illuminately by the light spilling out from the nearby front room window. His eyes went immediately to her breasts ...and more specifically, what the chill in the air was doing to her nipples.

"High beams," he mumbled low, wanting her to hear him but not so clearly that if she was offended, he couldn't claim to have said something else. He smiled, cleared his throat, and -- knowing Talia was desperate -- said quite bluntly, "Dinner ...tomorrow. Me and you for a little ...get'a know ya time ...you know ...before we get friendly."

Smitty gave her enough time to understand his implication but not enough to respond to it; the moment she looked ready to speak, he spun on a heel and started away. He called back over his shoulder, "Text me you phone number and I'll give you instructions. Your old man has my cell number."

Turning around the end of his convertible Jaguar -- paid for in cash with poker winnings -- Smitty looked back to the house. With a broad smile that probably looked evil under the harsh street lamps, he added, "Can't wait, Tally."

(OOC -- If she doesn't say anything that will keep him from driving away, you can just write in your post that he does.)

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia sighed softly hearing what he had said with dinner she didn’t answer to it at all she just nodded slightly as she heard his car drive off she closed the door and leaned with her back to it sliding down it and sat before the door shaking her head as her father came to the door he looked out the window and then down to her "What did he say?!"

her father was in fear she might have pissed him off more he was already thinking about with box to take with him to clear his locker at least what he still had in it as Talia then stood up kissed her father on the cheek and decided to tell him first tomorrow what he said and what she had done

taking his cell phone from the cupboard next to her room she quickly looked for smitty number tipped it in hers and laid her father’s cell back down on the cupboard "Good night please don’t bother me the rest of the night John" she couldn’t call him dad not tonight not after what he wanted to do to her and in one way already had done to her now

her father stood there fully in thinking about what he was going to do how he was going to get the money for Smitty and the money for the rest of the shit at home as he then hears her say good night hearing his name instead of dad or daddy made him look to where the door was already closing of her room she didn’t even wait for a good night now he knew what he had done he just hoped she would forgive him one day

he was also thinking maybe there are a couple of games on tonight where he might win some more money he got dressed and went out to try and win more money which probly won’t go good at all

Talia sat on her bed and shook her head some as she stared at the number from Smitty "he isn’t that bad looking is he" she tried to make this all a bit positive like what some friends would do when they had someone down

She knew tomorrow night by dinner and probly at his home she would have to be as friendly as possible since everything now was depending on Talia to get Smitty happy to keep her father working and so they don’t lose everything

Talia went to write him a sms "Dear Smitty this is my number please don’t give this to anyone I don’t like it when strangers call me or write me the whole time thank you Talia“she had needed 5 mins before she could send the sms away as if wishing her father would come in and say "baby I just won 1 mil. Dollar we can keep everything „then she wouldn’t have to do this but not even in her dreams that happens

She laid down on her side her cell phone she held in her hand as she closed her eyes some waiting for an answer from him or to wake in the morning she wasn’t sure when he was going to answer her sms she just hoped he didn’t mean "Friendly" for something like sex or whatever

 

[NiceRPGuy]

John walked into the Foreman's Trailer and found Smitty laughing away on his cell with what obviously had to be a woman he was eager to fuck. He stepped up to the desk and waited for his boss to finish his call, then set a brown paper sack before the man, saying, "Twenty four hundred dollars ... last nights pot."

To his surprise, Smitty snatched up the bag and simply tossed it onto the top of the file cabinet behind him before asking, "I didn't offend you or your daughter last night, did I, John?

John hesitated for a moment, taken aback by the man's question -- and the lack of the retched nickname Smitty had been using for the last many months. He diverted his eyes for a moment, cleared his throat, then lied, "No, Smitty ... of course not. All in fun, right?"

"Good deal, man," the Foreman said standing and shoving his hand out quickly. When John took it, shook it, and let it go, Smitty jumped right into work, saying, "That new contract ... we start work on it in two weeks. Haven't chosen a Supervisor yet, and I don't want you to think I'm promising anything by what I'm about to say ... but I need you to go over and do a survey of the property ... check the layout ... get a feel for the heavy equipment we'll need and such. You game...?"

John's skin came alive with goose bumps at the excitement of the offer. Oh, sure, Smitty had said he was promising anything, but John knew that to have this responsibility was the first step toward the badly needed promotion ... and the 28% raise in pay that came with it for the extent of the contract. On a four year project, that would mean ... well, he wasn't sure, but it would be an additional amount in the low five digits!

And then, John's mind jumped back to the previous evening. His eyes dropped again. "Is this ... does this ... does this have something to do with last night?"

"No, of course not, John," Smitty said in what seemed to be a genuine tone. "You're the best man for the job, and I wish I could tell you you had the Sup' job right now. But, that's for the Higher Ups to decide, not me."

John knew that last part wasn't true; Smitty had 100% control over who got what jobs. But, John wasn't about to argue the point, because he had more important things to discuss with the man.

"About Tally..." he continued hesitantly.

"Cute kid," Smitty cut in, his tone sounding like a grandfatherly type commenting on a toddler in the park, not like a horn dog who'd wanted an eyeful of a shapely teenager's tits. "You did good there, John. You should be proud."

"Yes, I am," he responded, ignoring the compliment to concentrate on the issue at hand. "She, um ... went out to talk to you last night...? What, um ... I mean ... would you mind telling me what she said ... what she ... you know--"

"You mean did she take her top off for me?" Smitty asked with a wide smile, followed quickly by a loud laugh. "No, John ... your little girl didn't flash her tits at me ... and I didn't ask her to."

John drew a satisfied breath, releasing it with a puff of obvious relief. Then, he felt a little guilty at his implication. "I don't mean ... I mean to say ... if she had wanted to ... you know, just cause you're my boss doesn't mean she couldn't if she didn't want to ... or you know, if she was going to--"

Smitty cut him off with another raucous laugh before standing and coming around the table to throw an arm around his employee and head him for the door. "Relax, John. Nothing happened last night, and nothing's gonna happen any night. You've got a head strong girl there, and you shouldn't worry about her. One of these days she's going to find a guy that she wants to bear her breasts to ... and you can worry about that guy instead. But you don't have to worry about me."

The two men shook hands at the door again, with John's expression showing his relief at knowing that there weren't going to be any problems related to the choice of him putting down his foot and losing his job or encouraging his daughter to get friendly with Smitty in order to keep it.



Smitty watched John head out into the work site, then turned and snatched up his cell. He scrolled through the multitude of work related texts until he arrived at the personal one he'd received even before he pulled the Jag into the driveway of his home the previous night.

He smiled broadly, for two very related reasons: if was obvious that Talia hadn't told her father about his request to have dinner with the girl tonight; and it was obvious that Talia was convinced that the best way to save her father's position was to spend some time with his Foreman ... getting friendly.

After his conversation with Talia on the porch and John's rambling comments moments ago, Smitty was beginning to wonder if maybe the young woman wasn't in fact as pure and sweet as her father believed her to be. Maybe you should take this a bit slow, Smitty, he wondered.

He tapped at his cell and sent the reply to Talia's message, then stuffed the phone into his pocket and headed out onto the site to kick his men into gear.

Standing reservation. 8pm at Guido's on Fifth.
I like short tight dresses that show high beams.
Do this and we'll talk about your dad's house payment.
Yeah. I know about it.​

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia woke up in the morning seeing that there was still no answer from him she didn’t know why but she did feel a bit sad for that but she just shrugged her shoulders and put on some jogging clothing as she went for a morning jog as she came back home her dad was already gone for work not have seeing him last night anymore she wasn’t even sure he came back home she took a big sip of orange juice and then went to her room where she has her own bathroom and got undressed and jumped into the shower

Talia was under the shower as she heard her cell phone ring and since she has two different rings she knew it was a sms she thought it was probly Smitty since he didn’t answer her last night

after she washed her hair and shaved everything girl shaves she got out and was drying up as she sat down on her bed and took her cell phone to read the message that was sent from Smitty she smiled somewhat she didn’t know why she did but she did

after reading she looked out the window some and then back to her cell phone not sure what she was going to wear she put on her little night gown like dress she was at home and her father wasn’t there so she didn’t have to get dressed right away

she made herself some lunch and listened to some music and did some work something like home work since she didn’t have to go to her classes today after some time she went to her closet to see what she could wear she just had to make sure something else was long enough and wide enough to hide that what she was going to wear for Smitty so her dad wouldn’t see it

wondering if Smitty had told him about their "DATE!" tonight probly not or she would have become a call from him or he is just too ashamed that his daughter has to fix his mess up once again but she thought it was probly more the he would have called if Smitty would have said anything

she found a wine red dress if it was black they would call it the "little black one" as she also found a some dress which she could put on over it which the shoes she had to wear for the red dress matched the summer dress as well

She put her hair up in a pony tail so that she could open her hair once her father couldn’t see her anymore

She was done as her father came home she smiled "Hi Dad how was work did Smitty give you hell?!" she asked as if she didn’t know a thing if he would get fired or not

as her father told her about everything and that he was so nice to him as if last night had never happened he wasn’t sure was Smitty so drunk last night that he couldn’t remember what happened or did something happen after he left that made him just change his mind he sat down to get comfy as Talia asked him "ummm... me and jenny and .......Maggie want to eat dinner together we haven’t seen each other for a long time and was wondering if you could take me to where we are meeting and you don’t have to wait up or pick me up Maggie’s dad is going to drive us all home " she said with a smile as if she were three again

Her dad smiled and nodded "were to my princess" he said not wanting to get her upset again like last night he didn’t dare ask her to stay home

they got in the car and she let him drive her to about a block away from where she was going to meet Smitty as she smiled leaning over giving him a kiss on the cheek "ok daddy thank you till later maybe I’ll sleep by Maggie but I’ll call you if so that you at least know then " not sure what might all happen tonight she thought that was maybe the safest she should play

after she got out and waved she waited for her dad to get far enough away so he couldn’t see her anymore as she started to head for where Smitty should be waiting for her as she let her hair fall over her shoulders again and she slipped out of her summer dress putting the dress in her purse pulling the red dress down some as she felt like it was so high up that her ass was to be seen but it wasn’t that was the problem with these dresses she thought


she stood there and waited for Smitty she wasn’t sure when he was coming but she knew he wouldn’t let her just stand there but he would probly be coming from the other side as what she was looking she always had that luck no matter how often she turns to look in both ways everyone could scare her from behind not sure if that was such a good thing about Smitty how would he do that would he touch her or call out for her she couldn’t believe it but for some reason she hoped he would touch her

was she really now that shocked form everything that happened last night that she is starting to like Smitty some he was very good looking and in that suit he always wears but he is a asshole she said to herself again as if trying to talk herself out of it try to find a good reason why she stood here as if she were waiting to get fucked from him

she took out her cell phone to see if he wrote if he was late or if she might just be early as she then nibbled on her lower lip and just went to call him dialing his number she raised the phone to her ear hearing him pick up the phone she smiled some

"Hi Smitty was just wanting to tell you that I’m here waiting for you...."

 

[NiceRPGuy]

"Looking good, babe."

The voice from behind must have startled Talia; she spun in place, causing the lower hem of her dress to swirl out almost enough that ogling eyes would have known what panties she'd worn to dinner.

It wasn't Smitty complimenting her, though, as a man barely 20 years old stepped up, very conspicuously looking her over with a wolfish grin. He continued, "You make that dress look good."

He circled the young woman slowly, acting like a man, most people would have called it: he inquired about her name, whether she was waiting for someone, would she like to grab a coffee--

A sudden, short, but loud whistle startled both of them. The young man looked up to find Smitty closing on him -- not fast, but not slow either -- making a cut it out slicing gesture before his neck. "You're hitting on my fiancee, dumbass."

The younger man looked Smitty over for a moment -- likely gauging whether he had a chance in hell against the larger, obviously fit man if a fight was to break out -- then ogled Talia once more before saying, "Hey, man ... you leave a babe standing alone on a corner like this, and you're just looking for trou--"

The younger man never finished the word as Smitty flashed his hand out, palm open, fingers up, and contacted his competition solidly in the chest. The younger man had to take three or four steps back to catch his balance, and once he had, his face was filled with a shocked expression. He coughed, some of the air having been forced from his lungs, then started to speak but didn't as...

Smitty turned to Talia, slid a hand seductively about her small waist, and very quickly gave her a closed lips but still romantic kiss on her lips. He pulled back and said, "Sorry I'm late, sweetheart."

He turned to look at the younger man who, for a moment, had looked like he was about to defend his attempted conquest of Talia. Now, however, seeing -- and incorrectly presuming -- that the two people were in fact a couple, he simply backed away a step, apologized with an insincere, almost sarcastic tone, and simply left.

Smitty pulled his arm from Talia and looked to her with his own -- and genuine -- expression of apology, saying, "I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to cop a feel, Tally ... it was ... well, it was either kiss you and make him believe you were mine, of pummel his ass." He chuckled -- short and soft -- and said, "It has been my experience that kicking another man's ass in an attempt to claim a contested woman can have one of two consequences. Either I upset you with my macho behavior and you turn and leave ... or I totally turn you on, and you insist on me taking you to my bed immediately."

He laughed again, this time nervously, which wasn't the nature of this typically over-confident man. "Since I don't want you to walk away, and I doubt that you're going to throw yourself at me ... the kiss seemed the viable option."

He half turned and gestured toward the restaurant door. "Shall we? And by the way--" He took a moment to look her fully up and down. "You look ... unbelievable."

As he waited for her response, Smitty's brain was running wild with thoughts. My god! What a fucking bod'! I have GOT to part those thighs soon. You can't tell me that some lucky guy isn't getting into her every night. Oh, please, god ... let me be the first. Let me be the one. Let me do that right things ... let this all go well ... I want IN this girl!

He glanced over his shoulder, hid his hand behind his back, and inconspicuously gave a thumbs up to the young man on the corner, the one he'd hit much softer than it had looked, the young man whose poker debt to Smitty was now paid in full for his little bit of acting.

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia jumped hearing a man’s voice but it didn’t sound familiar she gasped slightly then as she turned seeing it was a other man and around was no other man or women or Smitty

as he started to circle her she tried to tell him to leave her alone but he didn’t hearing then a whistle she jumped slightly hoping it wasn’t a second one to help the first one then she might hate this night more then she thought

but then seeing Smitty come out of the dark she smiled some being happy that he was now there she stepped behind Smitty as she listened hearing Smitty say they were together and all made her smile a bit more she didn’t say or do anything but as Smitty hit the young man she gasped touching Smitty shoulder as if asking if that was needed as Smitty then turned and kissed her she was shocked some but tried to play along for the other guy so he would leave us alone

she wasn’t sure if she was kissing him back or just letting him kiss her thou her hands did go slightly to his chest to hold herself some against him it was a reaction to the kiss as he then told her it was that or the other option she smiled and said "Yeah I think that was better I don’t know if you could have really kicked his ass thou he didn’t really try did he?!" she asked some looking at the restaurant she looked back at Smitty giggling some as to the thing with upsetting or bed going idea as he then showed her to the door and said she looked unbelievable she turned around to him

"Thank you Smitty for saving me and thank you for saying I look unbelievable“ she leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek as a little thank you for the rescue which she thought was real as she then took a step closer to the door waiting for Smitty to open it

Talia was now happy she said yes to dinner with him he was more a gentle men then she thought maybe he was only an asshole around other men thou at the moment she was liking him more and more and he did look good this evening which he probly always does

Talia wasn’t sure what was going to happen tonight thou she was looking forward to spending some time with Smitty maybe really get to know him eat something very yummy and hopefully drink not too much since she can’t handle alcohol that very good

 

[NiceRPGuy]

Smitty graciously accepted Talia's thank you for his feigned rescue, then escorted her into the restaurant like the gentleman he wanted her to think he was. He opened the door, introduced her by given name to the Hostess, and -- following the older woman deep inside the establishment -- walked beside Talia with his hand placed at the small of her back ... just low enough to likely make her think he was copping a feel but just high enough that if she called him on it, he could innocently say it was an accident.

The waiter brought them their menus, took their drink orders -- "A good champagne, please, but not something stuffy thing that's expensive just for its name" he told the man -- then returned several times to deliver the chosen bottle and a selection of hors d'oeuvres that Smitty explained he'd pre-ordered, as well as take the couple's order.

An onlooker would have thought that Smitty and Talia were nothing more than a nice couple on a first date from the look of things. They would never have imagined that Smitty had, essentially, coerced the young woman to come with him to dinner by holding her father's income over her head.

And just as a stranger would have been surprised to learn that truth, Smitty himself was a bit surprised as well. Talia seemed to be enjoying herself much more than he would have expected; she seemed to be very at ease with the man who could make or break the her little family situation with three simple words: John, you're fired.

A couple of times during the lead up to their meal, Smitty had ogled the beautiful woman before him and thought to himself, Lean over, proposition her, promise to protect her father's income, and get your dick wet! But he resisted. He'd tried that tactic before with women who were in similarly rough financial straits, and almost to the last, it had gotten him laid either that night or a night soon there after.

But ... Smitty was being a little more cautious with Talia. John's assessment of his daughter as innocent and sweet was beginning to look more spot on with every passing moment, and Smitty -- with chills racing up his spine and sending goose bumps over him simply thinking of the word --was starting to wonder whether Talia might be an actual, real life, virgin!

"I'm having a nice time," Smitty said when the thought of popping a cherry caused a wide smile to fill his face and caused Talia to give him a questioning glance. "Thank you for coming."

They chatted lightly while waiting for and consuming their meal; it was all pretty common conversation, with Smitty telling a bit about his position and the contract John wanted to supervise; and with Smitty asking Talia about school -- "High school still, or college" he asked -- and her other activities in life.

After their dessert arrived and the waiter again departed, Smitty refilled Talia's flute with champagne -- trying to recall Is this two glasses ... or three...? -- and decided it time to get to the reason for dinner. "Talia ... I find you ..." He ogled her again, and let out a suggestive sigh. "...positively ravishing. Any man on this planet would give his left--"

He stopped, then chuckled. "Sorry. Too much time around men tends to do bad things to one's vocabulary. What I'm trying to say is this: Any man ... every man ... who ever meets you is going to want to be close to you. You are a beautiful ... sexy ... erotic young woman. And I would be a liar if I was to say that since the moment I saw you in your bedroom last night, I haven't been fantasizing about what it would be like to be your lover."

Smitty's lips widened in a knowing smirk at the use of the word lover. It wasn't often a man his age told a woman Talia's age point blank that he wanted to fuck her ... particularly in public as they were. But Smitty was on a mission, and he wasn't the type of man to fail at what he'd set his heart upon accomplishing, let alone who he'd aimed his dick at penetrating!

It wasn't like Smitty was expecting Talia to jump up, strip, lay out on the table, and say Do me! He would have given any regular guy a 1% chance of getting between Talia's thigh's on a third date, let alone a first date. But ... Smitty wasn't a regular guy, at least not to Talia ... and her father, his employee.

He didn't want to hold the family's financial future over Talia's head, but -- if it came down to it -- he most certainly would. He suspected that Talia knew that, too, which disturbed him a bit. He desperately wanted Talia to want to be with him, for who he was and the pleasure he could give her; he didn't want her fucking him just because money was involved.

But ... he'd take that, too, in the end, if he had to...

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia smiled some as she followed the women to their table feeling his hand on her lower back almost to low she didn’t react she just thought to herself he did just save me this one time I won’t say anything or do anything

sitting there she looked around and then smiled at Smitty not saying anything yet as she just thought to herself oh no not alcohol but also didn’t want to be rude so she didn’t say anything she knew then she could sip at the drink and try as slow as possible to drink it

she smiled hearing he was having a nice time she wanted to answer me too but his wide smile made her ask herself what he just thought about she nodded some and said quietly "wouldn’t be here if you didn’t ask" trying to make that sound as friendly as possible as she was also happy he asked but didn’t want that to show off right away or at least she hoped it hadn’t already

"I go to college I’m learning to be a Veterinarian love animals " she smiled some loving the dessert and the dinner it tasted also very good she never thought it could taste so good threw the drink she was getting chatty she just hoped not to much

as she shook her head and tried to keep him from filling her glass he didn’t react to that and just did it anyways she sighed softly starting to notice that alcohol in her head slightly she blushed as Smitty started to talk while he did she took a sip of her glass almost spitting it out hearing the last word her used swallowing as she coughed slightly smiling at Smitty not sure if to say thank you

"Thank you umm I’ll be right back I need to go to the ladies room" she stood up slowly not to make a mistake on how to stand in this dress never really having it on long since it was for her prom and she was sick and couldn’t go

she went to the ladies room stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath "omg omg" she liked the words out of his mouth but on one side she couldn’t forget why she was sitting here

why does Smitty have to be so a asshole she thought he looked so good and he could be nice if he wanted to why did she have to get to know him threw her father why couldn’t she have met him somehow other than that then she would have no problem she would even maybe give up her cherry for him

she powdered her nose some and came back out to the table smiling as Smitty stood up and sat down at the same time as her like a real gentlemen she smiled over at Smitty "Soo Smitty what do you do all day at work?" she asked
as her eyes wondered over him some her body and mind wouldn’t mind going home with him tonight but she knew that wasn’t so smart maybe she needed and wanted to wait to see how the evening goes maybe she didn’t have a choice later as her eyes couldn’t leave his lips as he spoke as the pictures and the feeling of his lips on hers came back to her as she quickly had to take a sip of her glass before she did anything that might set off Smitty mind

 

[NiceRPGuy]

"Soo, Smitty," Talia asked, her voice and slightly slurred words making him wonder whether the champagne was -- hopefully -- getting to her. "What do you do all day at work?"

He hesitated before answering, a slight smile spreading on his face. He gave her a quick run down of some of his duties, emphasizing the managerial end of life on a construction site to remind Talia that he was the boss. "No more hammers and nails for me anymore, Tally. It's mostly blue prints and employment applications anymore."

He could have added Termination Papers, too -- to remind her as well about what had brought her here tonight -- but Smitty was trying to get pass the control side of their date and stick with the I'm handsome, I'm charismatic, I have a nice car, and I'm a great fuck side that he wanted her to imagine instead.

Oh god, girl, he said, allowing his eyes to drop to her youthful, firm breasts as he lifted his champagne flute, trying to hide the ogle a bit. The first thing I'd do to you is...

He let his mind wander through the variety of things he would do with and to her body as she responded to his explanation of work. When the waiter brought the check, Smitty knew the two of them had reached a decision point.

"Tally," he said in a polite tone, hoping she didn't mind the pet name he'd decided upon, "I know you don't know me well, and I know ... I know we didn't get off to the best of starts last night..."

He hesitated while another couple passed on their way for the exit. He looked back to her, and -- knowing the look of a woman with a buzz -- decided to just go for it. "Would you like to see my place...? I assure you -- Tally, I vow to you -- that at any time, if you decide you want to leave, I will dive you home, or ... call you a Towncar ... your choice. I just--"

He saw her hand rise to rest on the small table's surface and took the opportunity to take it gently into his own. He said almost in a whisper, "Tally ... come home with me. I live on the beach ... it's beautiful ... and ... well, you're beautiful ... and you belong there."

He'd used the line on so many women before. Sometimes it worked; sometimes it didn't. If it didn't work tonight, Smitty wasn't too worried; he had the feeling that he'd impressed Talia well enough to get another date with her in the near future. So, you don't get laid tonight ... don't pop a cherry tonight ... there's always tomorrow, or next week ... My god ... I want to fuck this girl!

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia just hoped that after all this alcohol she could still walk straight as she listened to Smitty she smiled knowing after a few seconds of his talking about work that that was a dumb question but she had to change the subject her mind wasn’t up to answering that or reacting to that normally at the moment her cheeks were slightly red and hot a sign that she was at the fine line of being and getting drunk thou she tried to hide it as good as she could she didn’t want him to take control over that but on one side that would be good then she could blame the alcohol and not she really wanting to see if he was such a good lover like he keeps trying to tell her


as the waiter came she smiled to him and then back at Smitty as she listened to them as Smitty was paying the check for the dinner she looked around seeing mostly only couple in this restaurant she turned to look at Smitty again as she heard him ask her if she wanted to come back to his place she bit her lower lip trying to hide the fact that she would really love to but her good side of her mind kept telling her your drunk don’t do it

as he took her hand she looked down at their hands and then back up to him as he then told her once again how beautiful she was she nibbled slightly more on her lower lip as she paused a few mins before answering

"I don’t think I should I think I had too much to drink but I can’t go home like this to my father there for I don’t have a choice and as soon as I’m ok again I’ll take a cab home " she said smiling not sure about the end of her sentence but very sure about the beginning knowing if her father saw her like this he would know she wasn’t with Maggie and her friends out and all

she leaned over the table a bit closer to Smitty as she said a bit quieter almost a whisper "I know this sounds really bad but could you help me up and hold me slightly as we walk out I have had alcohol before....*she smiled trying to hide not really* but this is something else and I’m not sure how good I am on my feet I’m not full drunk but enough that my feet might tumble a bit and since I’m wearing high heels that might be a bit harder to try and walk" she blushed as she was ashamed hoping she wasn’t making a fool out of her self

 

[NiceRPGuy]

Smitty smiled at Talia's admission of having drunk too much. He had never had a problem with fucking a woman who'd drowned her inhibitions with alcohol. But, with Talia, it was a bit different; she wasn't some sexually experience bar fly; she was -- he assumed -- just a sweet young woman who'd partaken of too much champagne, and he didn't honestly know whether partaking of her would make him feel slimy or not.

Only one way to find out, he thought, standing and helping her up and out in a way that made him look chivalrous rather than making her look in need of assistance. The valet brought his car around, and in less than five minutes they were at his beach house.

Smitty loved this place, and not just because the mood got him laid quite often. The waves, the breeze, the salty scent; it all came together for him here. He would probably be happy here even if it wasn't the pussy magnet that it was.

He had again needed to help Talia, this time negotiating the stone steps into the house. He'd left her standing at the viewing wall -- the beach facing wall that was floor to ceiling hurricane resistant glass -- while he fetched a very unnecessary bottle of wine. When he returned, she was staring out at the crashing waves, lit in high contrast by the bright full moon above.

Smitty set the bottle and glasses aside and slid up behind her. Seductively, be laid his hands upon her hips and leaned down to kiss the cool skin of her neck. He began to caress his hands upwards toward her full breasts as he whispered, "I want to make love to you, Tally."

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia smiled how nicely he helped her so no one noticed how much she drank feeling ashamed but you only notice afterwards how much you drank that the stupid thing about drinking Talia thought as she sat in his car watching everything go by

as they got to his place she couldn’t believe it he really had a beach house and it was beautiful as she stood there before the glass she couldn’t take her eyes off the waves they had something calmingly and the sound god they sounded like they could save your soul for pain somehow she just wanted to ask if she could have a glass of water not wanting to drink another glass of alcohol as she felt his hands feeling his kiss her head made a reaction she thought every women would when a man kissed there neck she tilted her head aside some hearing his whisper she listened and blushed

She didn’t notice that his hands where going up her body as she turned her head slightly to him and ask quietly "Do you really?! or just cause you can cause you got me in your hands ?!" she wondered also if he says that line to every women he brings home which she really wanted to ask and think that what she said

thou she leaned back against him some hoping he would say the right thing for some reason she really did like him that what happened at their home last night wasn’t Smitty she thought that was him having to show off cause of a other man that before the restaurant saving her from that creepy guy that was Smitty or helping her up so no one would know she drank too much that was Smitty or at least she hoped so

waiting for his answer she tilted her head back some on his shoulder still staring out at the waves she thought to herself she would love to give herself up to him but she wanted to give herself to the Smitty that was there tonight and not the Smitty of last night the slimy one she wanted the nice caring one she now noticed slowly his hands they felt good so soft but also so strong

 

[NiceRPGuy]

Talia's reaction to Smitty's hands caressing -- beginning to grope -- her body was precisely what he was hoping for: simply put, she let him continue...

Smitty pressed his mouth to her neck, kissing her more passionately, repeating in a seductive whisper, "I want you, Tally ... I want to make love to you ... I want you to remember this night always."

Of course, Smitty knew that with the amount of alcohol she'd consumed -- which, for her youth and body size, was far more than she should have had -- she might not remember a whole lot about this night in the morning.

He could tell that his seduction was working; the pleasure of his lips and tongue and hands upon her, as well as the pressure of his body -- and, noticeably, his swollen cock -- against the back of her was overwhelming the hesitation she'd shown earlier at the restaurant ... before the entirety of the alcohol had begun to stomp Talia's inhibitions.

Smitty parted his hands, caressing one up her body to cup and squeeze a firm breast while the other shifted downward, down her belly, over the waist band of her thong, and -- finally, with fingers pressing firmly inward -- into the triangular depression at the meeting of her thighs.

"I want you now, Tally..."

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talias hand went back to hold onto Smitty as she felt her knees get weak slightly at his touch as her body pressed itself slightly more against him her hips moving slightly back and forth as if wanting to tease or rub against him to show him it wanted more

As Talia then whispered "Smitty I...I...I can’t " she was ashamed on one side to say this to him he probly wouldn’t even believe her but she wasn’t sure what her body was doing thou it did feel so good already

Talia nibbled her lower lip as her body was covered with a chill making her nipples slightly hard and at his touch even more she tried to take a deep breath to calm her down as if trying to get her body to do the same thing her mind wanted and not the other way around

she then turned around in his arms facing him now looking down some as she then says "I’m sorry....this i.....is all new...to me" she said as her body wanted more of it her body wanted Smitty to do things to her no guy has ever done to her before as her mind slowly started to think about things Smitty could do to her made her bite her lower lip once again hoping she didn’t upset him thou she was slightly scared she didn’t want to make a fool of herself not in front of Smitty

 

[NiceRPGuy]

Smitty was desperate to maintain the momentum; Talia's mind -- intoxicated as it was -- might have been whispering "no", but her body was screaming "yes!"

With her facing him now, he caressed one hand up to the back of her neck and pulled their faces together, meeting her mouth with his in a passionate kiss; while the other slid down to her young, firm buttock, squeezing it suggestively ...grabbing a handful of cloth ...and, as the kiss became more erotic, pulling Talia's dress slowly upwards in the beginnings of his effort to get ...her ...naked!

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia's hands pushed against his chest some as his lips meet hers but after a few seconds they stop fighting and she leans into the kiss her finger tips holding onto his shirt

she hadn’t notice that his hand was starting to take off her clothing but her heart was beating like hell she thought it was going to jump out of her chest any min now she broke the kiss for a second as she took a deep breath biting her lower lip as she then looked up at him and then leaned in kissing him again

her body wiggling and shivering under his touch everything feeling already so nice and her body was getting warmer and warmer to the feel of it she thought she just hoped he would be careful and it wouldn’t hurt that much but she was ready...she wanted him to take her

 

[NiceRPGuy]

The passion between them was exploding, and Smitty knew -- hoped to God! -- that he was going to have Talia tonight ... now!

As she returned his kiss and pulled their bodies together, he dropped another hand down low; the first had pulled the hem of her dress to her waist, and he found his warm hands filled with the thong-bared flesh of her buttocks.

"God, you feel so good," he murmured through the kiss. He crouched a bit before her, slid his hands to her thighs just below her round cheeks and lifted her with ease, pulling her thighs apart to straddle his waist.

He turned for the bedroom, walking the route without having to look, kissing passionately at her neck...

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

Talia gasped some as she felt him pick her up as she then wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist on the way to the bed room she kicked off her shoes her breath and heart where racing her breasts tried to keep the up with but were pressed against Smitty

Her hips wiggled slightly against his already hard cock wanting to tease him some more as if also begging for him hurry up to the bed room

Talia couldn’t believe this it was the time and it was going to be Smitty if you had asked her last night about that she would have knocked you out just for thinking about the question but now she couldn’t even wait to feel him inside of her

 

[NiceRPGuy]

Smitty mounted the bed on his knees and lowered Talia back to the mattress. Towering over her, he quickly began stripping away his tie and shirt, more anxious to be naked with her than he could ever remember having been with another woman. He unlatched his belt and, almost like a Musketeer drawing a sword, grabbed the buckled whipped it out of the loops and off his body in a single, smooth movement.

In just a matter of seconds, Smitty was bare from above the waist and, with another quick adjustment, had the hook and zipper of his slacks loose as well. He laid back down upon Talia, with he legs still parted below him, and returned to kissing her passionately as he pressed his erection against her pussy with nothing but his thin boxers and her tiny thong separating them.

 

[SexSlave_Talia]

As Smitty laid Talia on the bed she smiled up at him as he started to take off his cloths she nibbled her lower lip god his body looks also so good as in a suit she thought thou as he then took off his belt in one smooth movement she gasped slightly smiling

as he then laid back down upon her and kissed her again her hips wiggled slightly as she then felt how hard he was between her legs and she could imagine how much hardness was waiting for her with each movement she felt him rub more and more against her, her body wishing that the little cloth between them would tear apart or disappear but it was also teasing her pussy so that she was getting wetter and wetter with each feel of it

she put a hand on his chest pushing him a bit away afraid she might not get a chance to say this anymore if she didn’t say it now leaning up giving his lips one last kiss she laid back down on the bed looking up at him blushing cherry red "Smitty.........I got to tell you something before we go any further" she bit her lower lip for a second on one side she was ashamed of herself but on the other she was so excited that Smitty was going to be her first she wasn’t sure what she didn’t want and wanted her body screamed for him her mind slowly now to

"be...careful please ....your my first!" she said quietly as her finger tips caressed his chest some as her breathing started to pick up some hoping this wouldn’t change Smitty mind about them fucking now she wanted it more than ever after all those years of teasing and doing so as if she had so many men before Smitty made her body want this man now