Rob could n't believe his luck, or that such a proposition was true. A beautiful cleaning woman asking HIM for HIS identification number ? At 26, he was your middling guy. 5'11, 190lbs, curt Brown hair, hazel eyes, with an average material body, and an modal 6 '' cock. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a stop or that it was a joke ... that this 22 year old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college soph with articulatio humeri length raven colored hair, green eyes, 32b tit, and labialize Latina ass that made most men break off and stare would move over him the metre of day, nevertheless be interested in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the heady Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that most people muted anyway ), pics, and graphics that made well-nigh of the Page and mental object pick out forever to actually load due to their sheer majority and mass of mental object. The clock time where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge tidy sum socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could defend a new friendly relationship, or budding Romance to who was on the shit list or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, camera earphone, and apps ... where the preferred substance of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL moment Messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Fri dark in betimes September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a film and snap dinner party. Sat night rolls around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from likes to disapproval and they make plans to eat at Cheesecake mill and see Little young woman Sunshine, 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 pic during dinner party. perfective tense.

Two workweek go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after work, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the common Myspace booster, to the most prestigious variation of each former 's top spot on the Top 8. After two calendar week of hired man retention, snuggling on the lounge, 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 peck Natalie up at her off campus flat and could n't believe his middle when he saw her consistency in her tank top and Soffe shorts ( girls wore them with the waistband slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in hand.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tank top and short, 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, stir, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and drift up near his waist and wraps her peg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his left paw against the small of her vertebral column and caressed up her long slender leg with his right. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware state has left them spread to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and take hold of a few beers from on of the pantheon of blank space 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 parliamentary law pizza and watch a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the night progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from smash hit, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the film so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to osculate 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 osculate her neck. She began to breathe heavily and grind into him. He began to mash her mighty breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his kiss with a dampen moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistband of her shorts, using his middle finger's breadth to probe for her snatch and possible action. He was delighted to finger that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her pant while she tongued his lip was all the signal he needed to carry on. After fingering her inside her short pants and step-in for a few minutes, Natalie broke the kiss with a smile and said, `` total on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her bedroom. Once in her elbow room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her short pants and thong to divulge her flummox vernal and tight body. Rob followed cause and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a minuscule bring down airstrip to take him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and spread her legs. Rob got on the bed next to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a finger inside of her, marveling at how truly small and tight her pussy was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how small and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head word between her stage and began to slowly lap her folds and clit as she bucked her hips against him, aegir to cum. Rob knew that her shoemaker's last young man ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not have sex with her, not matter how firmly she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the furthermost she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear a condom and her to slide her slit along his dick. This conversation came up when the box of Large Dardanian condoms was discovered on a shelf in her hall closet when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her finally boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't have sex with her because of his religion and fright of his mother ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so hornlike that night ... she could finally induce a discharge 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 pussy backtalk and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and take him in her oral fissure. She sucked him with a sure naivety and rustiness, but it still felt skillful enough. After a minute 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 rightfulness ... ? '' 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 shaft against her opening night. Rob, being an ordinary 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the capitulum and it took a few sawhorse and ruts by the two of them to attain penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 months. Once inside they began to lie with, like two coney 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 prominent turning on was a creampie fetish. Unable to excite the thought of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not give birth her really wrench her on was nearly sweep over. Rob began to feel the shudder in his orb as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum ... .where do you desire me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` Inside. '' Rob then looked rich into her hypnotizing emerald eyes and pushed deep into her as he felt the jet shoot out his cock and pulse deep inside her womb. He felt her pussy clench on to his cock and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each other. Looking on the floor, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from Al foil and an empty-bellied theme towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The nooky were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to fume some weed she had gotten from a Quaker a few weeks back. Rob told her next time, he would bring over a real organ pipe. From there they would spend the new few month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday ... .until one day when matter started to become strange, and more than awkward. When matter she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major conference baseball and she could n't grant a fuck about the secret plan ) suddenly became topics of conversation.

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