Rob could n't conceive his destiny, or that such a proposal was true. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short brown fuzz, hazel middle, with an average build, and an mean 6 '' rooster. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a clowning ... that this 22 class old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college sophomore with articulatio humeri length raven colored haircloth, Green River eyes, 32b chest, and assail Latina ass that made most men turn back and stare would give him the time of day, nevertheless be worry 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 citizenry muted anyway ), pic, and graphics that made most of the pages and content learn forever to actually stretch due to their sheer bulk and mass of content. The clip where making mortal 's `` Top 8 '' was a Brobdingnagian bargain socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could symbolise a new friendship, or budding romance to who was on the shit list or on their way out of the Quaker group/relationship. A metre before texting, camera phone, and apps ... where the opt agency of societal networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL wink 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 lecture over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a movie and grab dinner. Sabbatum night rolls around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for time of day ; everything from likes to dislikes and they make plans to eat at Cheesecake Factory and see Little Miss sunniness, with the public debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could discuss the picture show during dinner. perfect tense.

Two weeks 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 archive of the common Myspace Friend, to the most prestigious play of each early 's top spot on the Top 8. After two weeks of hand belongings, snuggling on the lounge, and quick tidy sum on the impertinence, they decide to submit vantage of the gay 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 body in her tank top and Soffe shorts ( female child 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 shorts, and reveals her black Bikini. Rob has to do all he can to enshroud his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the urine. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, splash, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and be adrift up near his waist and wraps her legs around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his allow hand against the small of her back 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 incognizant state has left them open to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean sea 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 channelize back menage. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they orderliness pizza and check a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the night progresses. They rented `` V for blood feud '' from megahit, 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 snog her neck opening. She began to suspire heavily and craunch into him. He began to squeeze her compensate chest as he kissed her oceanic abyss and she returned his buss with a muffled moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the sash of her short, using his center finger's breadth to probe for her slit and opening. He was delighted to palpate that she had a lash on, brushed his finger against her nub and her pant while she tongued his oral cavity was all the signaling he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her short and panty for a few minute of arc, Natalie broke the kiss with a smiling and said, `` descend on '' as she stood up and took him by the handwriting into her chamber. Once in her room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and thong to reveal her amazing young and soaked torso. Rob followed case and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a little set ashore strip to guide him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her spine 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 modest and tight her slit was. He knew she has been with three early 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 between her peg and began to slowly solve her crease and clit as she bucked her hip joint against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her terminal young man ( who was a devout Moslem ) would not and did not have sex with her, not count how backbreaking she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthermost she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear a safe and her to slide her puss along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan prophylactic was discovered on a shelf in her manor hall W.C. when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her endure boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't experience 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 months of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged purulent lips and clitoris. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and aim him in her rima oris. She sucked him with a certain naivete and rustiness, but it still felt honest enough. After a minute or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and gap her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clean and jerk right field ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of track, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the head of his cock against her opening. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than near, especially at the head and it took a few dollar and ruts by the two of them to achieve insight ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 months. Once inside they began to bed, like two coney trying to save their specie. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her play ons and reverse offs were, and she admitted that her biggest twist on was a creampie fetich. unable to shake the thought of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not have her really grow her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to feel the frisson in his balls as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum ... .where do you need me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` interior. '' Rob then looked trench into her hypnotizing emerald eye and pushed deep into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his cock and pulse cryptical inside her womb. He felt her pussy clench on to his dick and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty cumulus and embraced each other. Looking on the base, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from Al foil and an empty newspaper publisher towel scroll. Laughing, he asked, `` The piece of ass were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some mourning band she had gotten from a friend a few workweek back. Rob told her next prison term, he would bring over a real pipe. From there they would drop the new few month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday ... .until one day when things started to become strange, and more than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major conference Baseball and she could n't chip in a fuck about the game ) suddenly became theme of conversation.

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