"Of course I am, beautiful," I reply, flashing my widest smile at her.
She flashes me a big white smile. "Well, thank you for being so sweet. What's your name anyway?" she asks as we walk toward one of the rooms with a tanning bed.
" , the new college football star," I answer.
"Wow, nice. I've heard of you. I'm Billie Crowder. I was Miss White Hills and a competitor at Miss America." She opens the door to the tanning room and we walk in. I check out her body as she walks in. Nice big ass, nice big titties, and a tiny waist. Long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a huge white smile. She's quite the babe.
"You should've won Miss America," I say.
"Well, thank you," she says, turning away from me. Billie pulls her shirt over her head and undoes her bra. She pulls down those tiny ass shorts so that I can see the full glory of her big white ass. She covers her nipples with her right arm and places her left hand over her pussy before turning back toward me. Obviously she doesn't want me to see the goodies just yet.
"You've been a pretty cool guy," she says. "So how about coming to a party at Cotton Joe's tonight around 8:30? It's the nightclub in town. A bunch of my friends are going to be there, so we can all just chill."
It's funny hearing this white girl talking about chilling. And Cotton Joe's? How white is this town? But then I glance back at that amazing body, huge tits kept in check just by her hand. If I go to this party, I might be able to hit that. "Sure, sounds sweet," I reply.
"Thanks. See you later." She turns away and I take this as my dismissal. I head out of the room still wishing she had moved her hand.
So I head back to my apartment and prepare for my night out. I get dressed like I'm heading to the club, making sure to look cool. At 8:30, I end up in town. There are a lot of places I could hit up to try to find some pussy, but I could also check out Billie and her friends at Cotton Joe's. |