I sat in front of my vanity mirror, brushing my hair. I was so excited for my escort with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for weeks. I had finally gotten the courage to verbalize 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 one-half bleached, one-half black hairsbreadth was perfectly straightened in the front, expertly spiked in the back, my composition was precise, and my getup was the best possible mix of sexy and cute. I was wearing a cute black and green plaid skirt and a tight White collared shirt with a belittled atomic number 79 mark 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 home, I made dinner and rented the new Final goal pic, '' John Drew said, holding the passenger room access for me. I bite my lip, holding back a huge grin.

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

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

We ate, I got a distich refills of my drink, and watched the pic, 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. Drew 's mitt went to my haircloth, softly petting it as he put some former flick on from Netflix. I fell asleep, blissfully tispy and tired.

I woke up maybe an time of day later, feeling something hard against my drumhead. I yawned and opened my eyes, seeing that it was Drew 's penis, pushing against the fabric of his jeans. My chick had rode up when I laid down, and my white cotton pantie 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 impudence. He stirred a little and I kissed him on the lips softly. He woke up, a little groggy at first gear, and blushed.

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

'' I, uh, I should drive you home base, '' Drew muttered, getting up and trying to set 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 headway. He smirked and nodded.

'' Alright, but after that, I'ma take you dwelling house, you should kip 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 ? '' John Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into loud laughter, giving my concealing bit away.

John Drew opened his wardrobe 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 hands going to his bare chest.

'' You 're so freaking hot, '' I muttered, and kissed him with even more desperation. I wanted him to have it away how bad I wanted him. I pulled him towards his bed, and we fell onto it, me on top of him. His work force went to my lower vertebral column, and my paw went on each side of him, holding myself up.

'' I do n't wan na do too much, not when you 're intoxicated, '' Drew said breathily in between kisses. I was happy he was so ... mature, but I wanted to concern him, taste him.

'' We wo n't, I promise, '' I whispered, sliding my hired hand 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 wank him off, gripping his hardening humanness softly and moving my mitt. He moaned softly, and I smiled, giggling. I kept stroking, moving my lips 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 formula.

'' dickhead ... 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 bring a little break, sugar, '' I said, `` we can go along this on our succeeding engagement ! '' I smiled up at him, and kissed him softly.

'' I really respect that, seriously. Want me to assume ya home ? '' John Drew asked, smiling as he got up and pulled his drawers back on. I nodded and put my bra and shirt on, brushing my hair 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 escort, '' he said gratefully, and walked me out the door, picking my horseshoe up and opening the threshold. `` Oh, it 's rocky out here, lem me carry you, '' he said, picking me up and walking me to the passenger side of meat of his truck.

He handed me my shoes and got in the device driver 's ass. On the drive 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 believe what I had done.

When we got to my home, Drew walked me to the door and held my bridge player, kissing me sweetly before leaving, thanking me again. I was in beloved .