Rob could n't conceive his luck, or that such a proposition was truthful. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, little Robert Brown hair, hazel eyes, with an average anatomy, and an norm 6 '' cock. At first, he could n't facilitate feeling there was a arrest or that it was a trick ... that this 22 twelvemonth old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college sophomore with shoulder length raven colored hair, special K eyes, 32b breasts, and round Latina ass that made most men block up and stare would return him the time of day, nevertheless be concerned in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the reckless sidereal day of Myspace, where creating your Myspace varlet with euphony ( that nigh people muted anyway ), flick, and graphics that made nigh of the pages and mental object look at forever to actually load due to their sheer volume and mass of content. The time where making individual 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could symbolise a new friendship, or budding love story to who was on the take a shit lean or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, tv camera earphone, and apps ... where the best-loved mean value of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL split second messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an interne. It was a Friday Nox in early on Sept, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a movie and grab dinner. Saturday night roller around and Natalie content Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from likes to disfavor and they make plans 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. Perfect.

Two workweek go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every Nox after oeuvre, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the common Myspace friend, to the most esteemed sport of each other 's top spot on the Top 8. After two calendar week of hand keeping, snuggling on the couch, and warm heap on the cheek, they decide to guide advantage of the gay Southern weather condition and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to pick Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't believe his oculus when he saw her body in her storage tank top and Soffe shorts ( missy wore them with the waistband slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in mitt.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her cooler top and underdrawers, and reveals her black bikini. Rob has to do all he can to blot out his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the water. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, splashing, and coquetry. Natalie swims over to him and float up near his waistline and wraps her leg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his left hand against the small of her back and caressed up her foresightful slender leg with his right field. Their bosom is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware nation has left them open to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and snap up a few beers from on of the pantheon of places along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to steer back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they order pizza and watch a picture show. Rob naturally agrees, and the night progresses. They rented `` V for blood feud '' from smash hit, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the movie 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 lounge. Her hair's-breadth tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to kiss her neck. She began to take a breath heavily and grind into him. He began to squeeze her aright tit as he kissed her trench and she returned his candy kiss with a strangle moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistband of her shorts, using his middle finger to probe for her twat and opening. He was delighted to sense that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his mouth was all the signal he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her shorts and pantie for a few bit, Natalie broke the kiss with a smiling and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the handwriting into her sleeping room. Once in her way, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and thong to unveil her amazing young and tight body. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussycat ; a small down strip to guide on him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her spinal column and cattle ranch her leg. Rob got on the bed following to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a finger's breadth inside of her, marveling at how truly small and tight her kitty was. He knew she has been with three former guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how diminished and compressed she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her legs and began to slowly lick her folds and clitoris as she bucked her rosehip against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her hold up beau ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not experience sex with her, not matter how gruelling she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthest she could get was for them to get nude, him to wear a condom and her to skid her scratch along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large trojan horse condoms was discovered on a shelf in her student residence cupboard when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't have 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 horny that night ... she could finally have a release 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 mouth and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and assume him in her mouth. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt good 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 house right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of form, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the head of his cock against her possibility. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the headway and it took a few bucks and ruts by the two of them to achieve penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 months. Once inside they began to fuck, like two rabbit trying to save their species. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her turning ons and rick offs were, and she admitted that her biggest turn on was a creampie fetish. ineffectual to sway the thought process of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not have her really flex 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 want me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` Inside. '' Rob then looked deep 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 kitty grasp on to his cock and Milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each early. Looking on the floor, at the prat draftsman of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from atomic number 13 foil and an empty paper towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The fuck were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some pot she had gotten from a booster a few calendar week back. Rob told her succeeding time, he would convey 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 thing started to get strange, and Thomas More than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played John Roy Major conference baseball game and she could n't ease up a screwing about the biz ) suddenly became issue of conversation.

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