Rob could n't believe his luck, or that such a proposition was unfeigned. A beautiful womanhood asking HIM for HIS routine ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, unawares brown fuzz, Pomaderris apetala centre, with an average build, and an average 6 '' cock. At first, he could n't facilitate feeling there was a catch or that it was a joke ... that this 22 year old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college sophomore with shoulder distance raven colored fuzz, green middle, 32b breasts, and fill out Latina ass that made most men stop and stare would establish him the meter of day, nevertheless be interested in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the heady days of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with euphony ( that most people muted anyway ), pics, and graphics that made most of the varlet and substance adopt forever to actually load up due to their sheer bulk and mint of substance. The time where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge quite a little socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could comprise a new friendship, or budding love story to who was on the dirt list or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A prison term before texting, television camera phones, and apps ... where the preferred means of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL Instant Messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Fri night in early September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could blab over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a flick and snatch dinner. Sabbatum night rolls around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from like to disfavor and they make architectural plan to eat at Cheesecake Factory and see Little miss Sunshine, with the debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could discuss the movie during dinner party. perfective.

Two hebdomad go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every nighttime after study, and they officially start dating. They moved each early in from the archives of the commons Myspace friend, to the most prestigious athletics of each other 's top office on the Top 8. After two calendar week of hand holding, snuggling on the sofa, and agile batch on the cheek, they decide to take away reward of the sunny Southern weather and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to clean Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't believe his eyes when he saw her body in her cooler top and Soffe shorts ( girl wore them with the sash slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in hand.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her armored combat vehicle top and shorts, and reveals her black Bikini. Rob has to do all he can to hide his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the water. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, splash, and tease. Natalie swims over to him and floats up near his waist and wraps her stage around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his depart hand against the small of her back and caressed up her prospicient slender leg with his right. Their embracing is quickly jarred, when a moving ridge came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully incognizant commonwealth has left them open to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and grab a few beers from on of the pantheon of places along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they ordering pizza and watch a pic. Rob naturally agrees, and the Nox progresses. They rented `` V for vendetta '' from Blockbuster, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the motion-picture show so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to kiss her. She did it again. And again ... .and before he they knew it ... they were making out on her couch. Her hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an chance to kiss her neck. She began to take a breath heavily and grind into him. He began to gouge her compensate tit as he kissed her deep and she returned his kiss with a strangle moan. She began to rub the hardon in his boxers, and he reached into the waistband of her boxers, using his middle fingerbreadth to dig into for her slit and gap. He was delighted to find that she had a lash on, brushed his finger against her nub and her pant while she tongued his oral fissure was all the signaling he needed to move. After fingering her inside her shorts and panty for a few minutes, Natalie broke the osculation with a smile and said, `` do on '' as she stood up and took him by the hired man into her bedroom. Once in her room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and thong to reveal her mystify vernal and tight organic structure. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless kitty ; a small landing strip to guide him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her backbone and spread her legs. Rob got on the bed next to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a digit inside of her, marveling at how truly diminished and tight her pussy was. He knew she has been with three former guy wire before and was no unknown to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how little and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his headspring between her ramification and began to slowly thrash her folds and clit as she bucked her hips against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her close young man ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not have sex with her, not weigh how hard she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthest she could get was for them to get defenseless, him to wear a prophylactic and her to slew her scratch along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan condom was discovered on a shelf in her hall water closet when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her live swain was about 9 '' long, but would n't have sex with her because of his religious belief and fear of his female parent ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that nighttime ... she could finally make a release after calendar month of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged pussy lips and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to tend down and make him in her sass. She sucked him with a certain naiveness and rustiness, but it still felt good enough. After a mo or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and bed covering her ramification. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clean right wing ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the pass of his cock against her opening. Rob, being an mediocre 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the point and it took a few bucks and ruts by the two of them to achieve insight ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 calendar month. Once inside they began to fuck, like two rabbits trying to pull through their species. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her bend ons and twist offs were, and she admitted that her biggest bend on was a creampie fetish. unable to shake the thought of being able-bodied to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not take her really turn her on was nearly overpowering. Rob began to feel the tingle in his orb as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum ... .where do you need me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` inside. '' Rob then looked deep into her hypnotizing emerald oculus and crowd oceanic abyss into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his cock and pulse trench inside her womb. He felt her kitty-cat clinch on to his rooster and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each early. Looking on the storey, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum foil and an empty newspaper publisher towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The fuck were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some weed she had gotten from a admirer a few weeks back. Rob told her succeeding time, he would bring over a real pipe. From there they would spend the new few months living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday ... .until one day when things started to go strange, and more than than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball game ... her dad actually played Major League Baseball and she could n't give a piece of tail about the game ) suddenly became theme of conversation.

Then things in the sleeping accommodation began to transfer as well ...