I sat in social movement of my vanity mirror, brushing my whisker. I was so excited for my date with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for hebdomad. I had finally gotten the braveness to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a date. I eagerly accepted, and we made programme.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

I heard him knock, and smiled brightly before giving myself a once over. My half bleached, half dim hair was perfectly straightened in the front, expertly spiked in the backrest, my makeup was precise, and my outfit was the best possible mix of sexy and cute. I was wearing a cute black and unripened plaid skirt and a close clean collared shirt with a small-scale Au cross necklace.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

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

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

'' I thought we 'd go to my mansion, I made dinner and rented the newest Final Destination movie, '' Drew said, holding the passenger door for me. I bite my lip, holding back a huge grin.

'' Sounds wonderful ! '' I gushed as Drew got in and began the drive. We chatted about schooltime, and when we arrived he got out and hurried to open my doorway for me.

He had the dinner already cooked, and started the moving picture before serving me. He cooked steak and mashed potatoes, which was pleasant-tasting. When asked what I wanted to drink in, one of the alternative was vodka and cranberry juice and I agreed.

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

I woke up maybe an minute later, feeling something hard against my head. I yawned and opened my centre, seeing that it was Drew 's penis, pushing against the fabric of his jeans. My doll 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.

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

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

'' I, uh, I should repel you home, '' Drew muttered, getting up and trying to conform himself. I shook my headspring and slipped off my shoes.

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

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

'' Holy shit, '' he muttered, and I heard him jog down the Radclyffe Hall into his room.

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

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

'' You 're so freak hot, '' I muttered, and kissed him with even more despair. I wanted him to have it off 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 blue dorsum, and my work force 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 candy kiss. I was happy he was so ... mature, but I wanted to tint him, taste sensation him.

'' We wo n't, I promise, '' I whispered, sliding my hands 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 she-bop him off, gripping his hardening manhood softly and moving my hired man. He moaned softly, and I smiled, giggling. I kept stroking, moving my rim to the tip to kiss it, then suck it. I took the head in my mouth 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 slight recess, sugar, '' I said, `` we can continue this on our next escort ! '' I smiled up at him, and kissed him softly.

'' I really respect that, seriously. need me to select ya home ? '' Drew asked, smiling as he got up and pulled his trouser back on. I nodded and put my bra and shirt on, brushing my fuzz back. He walked into he kitchen and opened the fridge, pulling a rose out and handing it to me.

'' Thanks for taking me up on this day of the month, '' he said gratefully, and walked me out the door, picking my shoes up and opening the room access. `` Oh, it 's rocky out here, lem me carry you, '' he said, picking me up and walking me to the passenger side of his truck.

He handed me my shoe and got in the number one wood 's butt. On the driving force plate, I slid my skid on and spent the relaxation of the prison term stuttering and blushing about nothing. I was starting to sober up, and could n't believe what I had done.

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