Rob could n't trust his luck, or that such a proposition was avowedly. A beautiful cleaning woman asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, unawares brown hair, hazel eyes, with an fair build, and an average 6 '' pecker. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a prank ... that this 22 year old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb acrobatic Latina college sophomore with shoulder length raven colored hair, greens centre, 32b boob, and snipe Latina ass that made most men stop and gaze would consecrate him the time of day, nevertheless be interested in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the wise days of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that most people muted anyway ), photo, and graphics that made nigh of the Sir Frederick Handley Page and content take forever to actually load due to their sheer majority and muckle of content. The clock time where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a Brobdingnagian deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could represent a new friendship, or budding romanticism to who was on the rat tilt or on their way out of the ally group/relationship. A meter before texting, tv camera telephone, and apps ... where the favorite way of sociable networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL Instant Messenger ).

They met at oeuvre, where she was an intern. It was a Friday dark in early on September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a moving picture and grab dinner. Saturday night rolls around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for hour ; everything from like to disfavour and they make plans to eat at Cheesecake mill and see little Miss Sunshine, with the debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the motion-picture show first and then eat, so they could discuss the movie during dinner. perfect tense.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after study, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archive of the common Myspace friend, to the most prestigious sport of each former 's top berth on the Top 8. After two weeks of deal belongings, snuggling on the sofa, and quick mint on the impudence, they decide to take 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 conceive his eyes when he saw her body in her armoured combat vehicle top and Soffe boxers ( daughter wore them with the waistband slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in script.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tank top and shorts, and reveals her Negro two-piece. Rob has to do all he can to cover his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the weewee. After getting in up to their shoulder joint, 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 bray against him. He has his left mitt against the belittled of her back and caressed up her farsighted slender leg with his rightfield. Their embracement is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware State Department has left them open up to be assaulted by the entering Atlantic Ocean Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and catch a few beers from on of the pantheon of billet 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 order 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 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 hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to buss her neck opening. She began to breathe heavily and grind into him. He began to squeeze her right chest as he kissed her deep and she returned his osculation with a damp moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistcloth of her shorts, using his middle finger to probe for her slit and opening night. He was delighted to feel that she had a G-string on, brushed his finger against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his mouth was all the signaling he needed to carry on. After fingering her inside her shorts and panties for a few minute, Natalie broke the kiss with a smile and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her bedchamber. Once in her way, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and thong to break her bewilder Edward Young and tight torso. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a little set down strip to point him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and cattle farm 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 pixilated her pussy was. He knew she has been with three former cat before and was no unknown to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how small and rigorous 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 clit as she bucked her hips against him, aegir to cum. Rob knew that her shoemaker's last beau ( who was a devout Moslem ) would not and did not throw sex with her, not matter how hard she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthest she could get was for them to get au naturel, him to break a rubber and her to slide her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Dardan safety was discovered on a ledge in her hall cupboard when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last fellow was about 9 '' long, but would n't have 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 steamy that dark ... she could finally ingest a spill after 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 lean down and take him in her backtalk. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt skilful enough. After a minute or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and spreadhead her leg. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're light right wing ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the head word of his cock against her possible action. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than nearly, especially at the psyche and it took a few buck and groove by the two of them to achieve penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 months. Once inside they began to sleep with, like two hare trying to deliver their species. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her go ons and change by reversal offs were, and she admitted that her biggest turn on was a creampie juju. ineffectual to sway the sentiment of being able-bodied to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not have her really call on her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to palpate the shiver in his chunk 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 mysterious into her hypnotizing emerald eyes and push trench into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his cock and pulse deep inside her womb. He felt her twat clasp on to his cock and Milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty lot and embraced each early. Looking on the floor, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from Al foil and an empty paper towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The screwing were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some dope she had gotten from a champion a few weeks back. Rob told her side by side sentence, he would bring 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 affair started to become strange, and more than than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major league Baseball and she could n't give a fuck about the game ) suddenly became topics of conversation.

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