She leans closely to you and whispers into your ear.
“What do you think I want, ? I want you to be at my beck and call and do WHATEVER I want.” She says, emphasizing the ‘whatever’.
“I can’t do anything, , I have a girlfriend, and we are probably going to get married eventually.” You tell her, even while your dick is telling you to go for it.
“Do you think she would want to marry an attempted rapist?” She asks you and awaits your response while stroking your hardening cock.
As you stand in stunned silence, takes your hand and tells you that you should discuss this in private. She leads you into your bedroom and sits beside you on your bed.
“Now, , I have heard you and Mary doing it back here, and I want some of that satisfaction.” She leans in and kisses you neck, and works her way up to your mouth and she shoves her tongue deep inside.
Climbing atop you, pulls off her nightshirt, revealing her sexy naked body. She starts kissing you deeply again while grinding on your crotch. Suddenly, she climbs off of you and rolls onto her back.
“Now, tonight, I want you to work your magic down there, baby. Get to it.” She motions to her lower body making it clear that she wants you to orally ravish her.
You move over and start to work your tongue all around inside her pussy; grabs a pillow to muffle her groans. The sweet taste of the sexy girl and the fact of how hot you found her really aroused you while she neared her climax. Her back arched up and her head tilted back as a loud, muffled moan came through the pillow.
"OHHHHHMMMMPPPHH!" was the muffled cry of pleasure. pulled the pillow away and softly moaned.
"Oh, , that was amazing! We have to do this again!" She said in her sultry voice. Just then, the phone rang.
It was Mary asking how you were doing and apologizing for not trusting you. You felt like a heel as you spoke to your girl and accepted her apology as you had just ate out in your room. In fact, she was still naked beside you as you spoke!
She pulled her nightshirt back on and leaned in to your other ear, you cover the mouthpiece as she whispers.
“I will call you Sunday, I already know that your parents and sister will be away. You and I are gonna have some fun.” With that, a satisfied leaves your room as you resume talking to Mary.
Soon enough, the topic of Sunday came up, and you and Mary had made plans to go into the city for a day, picnic at the waterfront, the whole bit. Now you needed an excuse…or did you? Maybe was bluffing?
Remembering the tone of 's voice while she threatened to claim you raped her, you decide to get out of your plans with Mary. After a brief discussion, you tell her that you are leaving with your family and will be gone this Sunday. She is disappointed, but she fully believes you.
Your feelings are torn between feeling guilty and feeling excited over the possibilities of Sunday. |