I sat in front of my vanity mirror, brushing my whisker. I was so excited for my appointment with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for calendar week. I had finally gotten the bravery to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a day of the month. I eagerly accepted, and we made plans.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

I heard him rap, and smiled brightly before giving myself a once over. My half bleached, half nigrify hair was perfectly straightened in the front, expertly spiked in the back, my makeup was accurate, and my kit was the outflank possible mix of sexy and cute. I was wearing a cute blackamoor and green plaid skirt and a tight albumen collared shirt with a diminished gold cross necklace.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

I raced down the residence, almost tripping as I skidded to a halt in front of the door. I opened it and smiled, blushing a fiddling as he checked me out shyly.

'' You look beautiful, '' he muttered, and I stuttered a 'thank you'before locking the threshold behind me and walked with him to his truck.

'' I thought we 'd go to my business firm, I made dinner party and rented the Modern final examination address picture show, '' Drew said, holding the rider doorway for me. I bite my lip, holding back a huge grin.

'' Sounds tremendous ! '' I gushed as Drew got in and began the drive. We chatted about school, and when we arrived he got out and hurried to spread out my room access for me.

He had the dinner already cooked, and started the pic before serving me. He cooked steak and mashed murphy, which was pleasant-tasting. When asked what I wanted to toast, one of the options was vodka and cranberry juice and I agreed.

We ate, I got a twain refills of my drink, and watched the movie, and somewhere in that we cuddled up together and stayed like that til the end of the movie. As the credits rolled, I rested my head on Drew 's lap, tiredly cuddling up. John Drew 's hand went to my hair, softly petting it as he put some other picture on from Netflix. I fell asleep, blissfully tispy and tired.

I woke up maybe an time of day later, feeling something hard against my head. I yawned and opened my eyes, seeing that it was Drew 's penis, pushing against the fabric of his jeans. My skirt had rode up when I laid down, and my white cotton panties were showing. I got up and looked at Drew, who appeared to be asleep.

'' Drew ? Wakey wakey ! '' I giggled, still intoxicated, and kissed him on the face. He stirred a slight and I kissed him on the lips softly. He woke up, a little groggy at initiative, and blushed.

'' Shit, did I precipitate asleep ? '' he asked, and I nodded, laughing softly. He glanced at his crotch, and his blush darkened.

'' I, uh, I should push you home, '' Drew muttered, getting up and trying to adapt himself. I shook my head and slipped off my shoes.

'' Let 's playy ... .hide n seek ! '' I cried out excitedly, a plan forming in my head. He smirked and nodded.

'' Alright, but after that, I'ma take you abode, you should sleep this off, '' he replied, then covered his eyes, beginning his count to twenty. I ran to his room and pulled my shirt off, taking a picture of my discard shirt and sending it to his phone. I heard it go off, and hid in his closet.

'' sanctum shit, '' he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room.

'' Hey, hun, where 'd ya go ? '' Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into flash laughter, giving my hiding spot away.

John Drew opened his closet and I handed him my bra, still giggling. He took it, staring at my bare knocker before gentley pulling me out of the W.C.. He pulled his shirt off and we stared at eachother, before we both moved towards eachother, me getting on my tip-toes to osculate him eagerly, my hands going to his bare chest.

'' You 're so freaking hot, '' I muttered, and kissed him with even more desperation. I wanted him to be intimate how bad I wanted him. I pulled him towards his bed, and we fell onto it, me on top of him. His hands went to my broken back, and my hands went on each side of him, holding myself up.

'' I do n't wan na do too much, not when you 're drunk, '' Drew said breathily in between kisses. I was well-chosen he was so ... mature, but I wanted to touch him, mouthful him.

'' We wo n't, I promise, '' I whispered, sliding my manpower down his chest, softly scratching him. He shivered, and I unbuttoned his drawers, sliding them down. He half-heartedly tried to block me, but he obviously wanted to see what I 'd do.

I slowly began to masturbate him off, gripping his hardening manhood softly and moving my hand. He moaned softly, and I smiled, giggling. I kept stroking, moving my mouth to the tip to buss it, then suck it. I took the head in my sassing and started sucking it, flicking my tongue in different patterns.

'' Shit ... you need to s-s-stop ... it 's been a bit since I 've ... .oh god ... I 'm getting close, '' Drew groaned, and I pulled away, laughing.

'' Let 's take a minuscule break, shekels, '' I said, `` we can preserve this on our future date ! '' I smiled up at him, and kissed him softly.

'' I really respect that, seriously. Want me to take ya home ? '' Drew asked, smiling as he got up and pulled his pants back on. I nodded and put my bra and shirt on, brushing my hair back. He walked into he kitchen and opened the electric refrigerator, pulling a rose out and handing it to me.

'' Thanks for taking me up on this particular date, '' he said gratefully, and walked me out the threshold, picking my shoes up and opening the doorway. `` Oh, it 's rocky out here, lem me carry you, '' he said, picking me up and walking me to the rider position of his truck.

He handed me my shoes and got in the driver 's seat. On the ride home, I slid my shoes on and spent the rest of the time stuttering and blushing about nothing. I was starting to sober up, and could n't trust what I had done.

When we got to my firm, Drew walked me to the door and held my men, kissing me sweetly before leaving, thanking me again. I was in love .