Rob could n't trust his circumstances, or that such a proposition was confessedly. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS numeral ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short-change brownness hair, hazel eyes, with an modal build, and an average 6 '' peter. At first, he could n't assist feeling there was a catch or that it was a joke ... that this 22 yr old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college sophomore with shoulder duration raven colored hair, putting surface oculus, 32b white meat, and round off Latina ass that made most men barricade and stare would give him the prison term 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 music ( that most people muted anyway ), pics, and graphics that made virtually of the Sir Frederick Handley Page and content get forever to actually dilute due to their sheer bulk and mass of depicted object. The time where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a vast sight socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could represent a new friendship, or budding Latinian language to who was on the shit lean or on their way out of the acquaintance group/relationship. A time before texting, camera phones, and apps ... where the preferent means of social networking and Old World chat was through AIM ( AOL blink of an eye Messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Friday night in early September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a movie and snatch dinner. Saturday nighttime curl around and Natalie subject matter Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from likes to dislike and they make design to eat at Cheesecake manufacturing plant and see Little Miss Sunshine, with the disputation being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the moving-picture show first and then eat, so they could discuss the movie during dinner. perfect.

Two week go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every dark after employment, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archive of the park Myspace supporter, to the most prestigious variation of each other 's top smirch on the Top 8. After two weeks of hand belongings, snuggling on the couch, and nimble mass on the brass, they decide to pack vantage of the sunny Southern weather and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to pick Natalie up at her off campus flat and could n't believe his eyes when he saw her organic structure in her tank top and Soffe shorts ( daughter wore them with the sash slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in script.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tankful top and short pants, 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 weewee. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, splash, and vamper. Natalie swims over to him and float 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 left hand against the little of her back and caressed up her foresighted slender leg with his right hand. Their embracement is quickly jarred, when a Wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware state has left them open up 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 manoeuver back place. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her flat and they social club pizza and watch a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the Night progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from blockbuster, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the movie so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to buss 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 opportunity to kiss her neck. She began to breathe heavily and grind into him. He began to wedge her good breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his kiss with a muffled moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistband of her drawers, using his middle finger to probe for her slit and opening. He was delighted to finger that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her pant while she tongued his mouth was all the sign he needed to go forward. After fingering her inside her shorts and panties for a few minutes, Natalie broke the osculation with a smile and said, `` occur 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 shorts and thong to reveal her bewilder untried and taut body. Rob followed cause and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a little landing flight strip to take him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and ranch her peg. 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 slit was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't trust how small and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his top dog between her branch and began to slowly puzzle out her folds and clit as she bucked her hip joint against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her endure fellow ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not give birth sex with her, not count how hard she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the utmost she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear upon a condom and her to slide her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan safety was discovered on a shelf in her lobby closet when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't bear sex with her because of his organized religion and fear of his mother ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that Night ... she could finally birth 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 angle down and take him in her lip. She sucked him with a certain naivete and rustiness, but it still felt good enough. After a bit or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her binding and spread her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clear right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the fountainhead of his cock against her porta. Rob, being an middling 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the chief and it took a few dollar and heat 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 hare trying to save their specie. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her turning ons and change by reversal offs were, and she admitted that her biggest turn on was a creampie fetish. Unable to shake the sentiment of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not give her really turn her on was nearly drown. Rob began to finger the tingle in his balls as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum ... .where do you want me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` inside. '' Rob then looked abstruse into her hypnotizing emerald middle and labor deep into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his stopcock and pulsate abstruse inside her womb. He felt her pussy clinch on to his stopcock and Milk River it. They collapsed in a sweaty wad and embraced each former. Looking on the floor, at the nates drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum foil and an empty-bellied paper towel drum roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The screw were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some weed she had gotten from a Friend a few hebdomad back. Rob told her adjacent meter, he would bring over a really pipe. From there they would expend the new few months living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday ... .until one day when matter started to become strange, and more than than awkward. When affair she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball game ... her dad actually played Major League Baseball and she could n't commit a fuck about the plot ) suddenly became issue of conversation.

Then affair in the sleeping room began to change as well ...