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The Choices We Make | niceguy2002tim | 6

 

You look at Trish and smile. "Why don't we go back to the car? I don't think there are many other private areas," you say looking around at all the people.

Trish agrees and the two of you head back to the car. Unfortunately, you didn't get the best parking spot, leaving you with almost a 10-minute walk. Suddenly it gets worse... rain starts poring down hard on you and Trish. You look over at her and her shirt is stuck to her body and you can see her nipples poking out. Maybe things aren't too bad.

By the time the two of you reach the car you are soaking wet. Her whole body is drenched from head to toe. You grab Trish in to your arms and pull her body against yours. Your mouths meet again in an exchange of kisses. Your tongue and hers flick back and forth, while your lips open and close. She steps back and leans against the side of the car. You move in closer and press your body hard against hers.

Trish breaks the kiss and moves her mouth next to your right ear.
"Mmmmm... I like the feel of your hard dick pressed against me," she says.

At first you are shocked, but after the events so far the shock goes away quickly. Again, you realize you are grinding your penis against your little sister's best friend at a korn concert. You are not really sure how old Trish is, you think she might be 17 or 18, heck she might be 19. The thought quickly leaves your mind when you feel her hand rubbing the front of your crotch.

Trish moves her hands up to your chest and she pushes you back a step. Then she lowers her hands back to your pants. Quickly she pops the button open and then takes the zipper down. Trish grabs the fly of your jeans with both hands and spreads it, revealing your bulge hidden only by the material of your underwear. Keeping her hands tightly on your jeans she pulls down, lowering herself into a crouching position.

Instinctively you place both hands on top of her head as she kneels in front of you with your pants around your ankles. It only takes a minute then she pulls your underwear down too. Staring her in the face is your massive hard-on. You look down in to Trish's eyes as they grow large, something tells you she hasn't saw a dick this big before.

Trish looks up at you and hesitates, she seems a little nervous. Her stopping makes the situation seem kind of awkward all of a sudden.

 

What do you do?


          The moment has passed so you take her home.

 
 
 

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