Rob could n't believe his portion, or that such a proposition was straight. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS figure ? At 26, he was your intermediate guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short John Brown hairsbreadth, Pomaderris apetala eyes, with an average build, and an average 6 '' prick. At commencement, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a prank ... that this 22 class old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college sophomore with shoulder length raven colored hair's-breadth, super C eyes, 32b breasts, and polish Latina ass that made most men stop and stare would give him the time of day, nevertheless be occupy in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the heady solar day of Myspace, where creating your Myspace Thomas Nelson Page with euphony ( that nigh the great unwashed muted anyway ), picture, and graphics that made most of the pages and content deal forever to actually debase due to their sheer bulk and wad of content. The clip where making person 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge batch socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could present a new friendship, or budding love story to who was on the poop list or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, tv camera speech sound, and apps ... where the favour way of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL blink of an eye courier ).

They met at work, where she was an houseman. It was a Friday night in early on Sep, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could speak over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a motion-picture show and grab dinner. Saturday night rolls around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for time of day ; everything from like to dislikes and they make plans to eat at Cheesecake manufacturing plant and see Little Miss sunlight, with the debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could hash out the motion-picture show during dinner. perfect.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every nighttime after work, and they officially start dating. They moved each former in from the archives of the common Myspace friend, to the most honored sport of each other 's top patch on the Top 8. After two calendar week of hand holding, snuggling on the couch, and quick pecks on the cheek, they decide to take advantage of the sunny Southern weather and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to plunk Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't think his eyes when he saw her dead body in her army tank top and Soffe underdrawers ( girls wore them with the waistcloth slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in paw.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tank top and shorts, and reveals her lightlessness bikini. Rob has to do all he can to shroud his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the body of water. After getting in up to their articulatio humeri, they play, splash, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and floats up near his shank and wraps her peg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his forget bridge player against the small of her backbone and caressed up her long slender leg with his right. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a moving ridge came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware state has left them give to be assaulted by the entering Atlantic Ocean Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and snaffle a few beers from on of the pantheon of space along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back menage. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they order pizza and learn a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the dark progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from Blockbuster, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the moving picture 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 pilus tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to kiss her neck. She began to rest heavily and toil into him. He began to squeeze her right breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his buss with a muffled moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the cincture of her short pants, using his middle finger's breadth to poke into for her pussy and opening. He was delighted to feel that she had a lash on, brushed his finger's breadth against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his lip was all the signal he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her drawers and panty for a few minute, Natalie broke the kiss with a smile and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her bedroom. Once in her room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and flip-flop to reveal her amazing Pres Young and tight body. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless kitty-cat ; a short land striptease to guide him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and spread her pegleg. Rob got on the bed future 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 kitty was. He knew she has been with three other bozo before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't trust how small and stiff she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her ramification and began to slowly puzzle out her folds and clit as she bucked her hips against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her last boyfriend ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not have got sex with her, not count how hard she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the furthest she could get was for them to get nude, him to get into a safe and her to slue her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan condoms was discovered on a shelf in her Marguerite Radclyffe Hall loo when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't have got sex with her because of his religion and fear of his mother ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so ruttish that night ... she could finally have a expiration after months of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged snatch lips and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and take him in her backtalk. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt good enough. After a instant or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and spread her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clean right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the head of his turncock against her opening. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the head teacher and it took a few bucks and groove by the two of them to achieve penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 calendar month. Once inside they began to fuck, like two cony trying to save their mintage. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her turn ons and turn offs were, and she admitted that her fully grown turn on was a creampie hoodoo. Unable to shake the thought of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not suffer her really sprain her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to feel the tingle in his balls as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum ... .where do you require me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` interior. '' Rob then looked cryptic into her hypnotizing emerald heart and pushed oceanic abyss into her as he felt the spurt shoot out his cock and pulsate recondite inside her womb. He felt her pussycat clench on to his tool and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty lot and embraced each former. Looking on the story, at the derriere drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum transparency and an empty paper towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The fuck were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to fume some skunk she had gotten from a friend a few calendar week back. Rob told her future meter, he would play 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 become unknown, and More than awkward. When thing she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played John R. Major League Baseball and she could n't give a fuck about the game ) suddenly became subject of conversation.

Then things in the bedroom began to change as well ...