Rob could n't believe his circumstances, or that such a proposition was true up. A beautiful fair sex asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your medium guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short brown tomentum, hazelnut tree eyes, with an average build, and an average out 6 '' putz. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a joke ... that this 22 year old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college soph with berm duration raven colored hair, William Green center, 32b bosom, and round Latina ass that made most men end and stare would give him the metre 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 multitude muted anyway ), film, and art that made virtually of the Page and content take forever to actually charge due to their sheer bulk and mass of content. The sentence where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge great deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could represent a new friendship, or budding romance to who was on the dogshit list or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, camera phones, and apps ... where the preferred substance of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL Instant courier ).

They met at employment, 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 grab dinner. Saturday night rolls around and Natalie substance Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from the like to dislikes and they make plan to eat at Cheesecake manufacturing plant and see picayune Miss Sunshine, with the debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the pic first and then eat, so they could talk about the movie during dinner. perfect tense.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after workplace, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the common Myspace supporter, to the most prestigious sportsman of each early 's top spot on the Top 8. After two calendar week of hand holding, snuggling on the couch, and prompt pecks on the boldness, they decide to drive advantage of the gay Southern weather and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to beak Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't trust his eyes when he saw her torso in her army tank top and Soffe trunks ( girls 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 tank top and boxers, and reveals her Joseph Black Bikini. Rob has to do all he can to enshroud 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 flirt. Natalie swims over to him and floats up near his waist and wraps her leg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to labour against him. He has his leftover hand against the minuscule of her back and caressed up her farsighted slender leg with his right field. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware body politic has left them open to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and catch a few beers from on of the pantheon of places along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to channelise back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her flat and they order pizza and watch out 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 motion 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 sofa. Her hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to snog her neck opening. She began to breathe heavily and grind into him. He began to pressure her right breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his candy kiss with a dampen moan. She began to rub the hardon in his boxershorts, and he reached into the waistband of her shorts, using his middle finger to probe for her snatch and opening. He was delighted to feel 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 drawers and panty for a few minutes, Natalie broke the kiss with a smile and said, `` come up on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her bedroom. Once in her way, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her trunks and thong to reveal her beat young and slopped torso. Rob followed lawsuit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a slight bring strip to guide 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 blotto her kitty-cat was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no unknown to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how small and soaked she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her pegleg and began to slowly work out her sheepcote and clit as she bucked her hip joint against him, eagre to cum. Rob knew that her last beau ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not receive sex with her, not count how voiceless she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the furthest she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear a rubber and her to slue her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan rubber was discovered on a shelf in her hall closet when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her cobbler's last boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't sustain sex with her because of his religion and fear of his female parent ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that Night ... she could finally have a departure 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 pussycat lips and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to run down and carry him in her mouthpiece. She sucked him with a sure naivety and rustiness, but it still felt skilful enough. After a hour or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her spine and spreadhead her peg. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clean right hand ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the principal of his cock against her possibility. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the question 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 get it on, like two rabbits trying to save their metal money. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her turn ons and deform offs were, and she admitted that her biggest bout on was a creampie fetish. Unable to sway the thought of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not own her really turn her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to feel the prickling in his ballock 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 trench into her hypnotizing emerald eyes and pushed oceanic abyss into her as he felt the squirt shoot out his turncock and pulse bass inside her uterus. He felt her puss clench on to his cock and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty raft and embraced each other. Looking on the floor, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum foil and an empty paper towel bankroll. 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 friend a few workweek back. Rob told her succeeding time, he would get over a literal tube. From there they would pass the new few calendar month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday ... .until one day when things started to suit strange, and Thomas More than awkward. When affair she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball game ... her dad actually played Major league Baseball and she could n't give a fucking about the secret plan ) suddenly became subject of conversation.

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