I was writing at my desk. I glanced at the clock. 4:30. Just half an hr left until my winter time out. I still was n't sure what John the Divine ( my boyfriend ) had up his sleeve. But I just went with it. He was always trying to make big amatory gestures for me. That was actually how he won me over in the first berth. He started off as just someone I met while doing laundry and the adjacent day he shows up to my humble apartment with concert tickets. He never told me how he got all this money to shower down me with giving, vacation, and our upscale flat, but I was so head over heels for him, I just did n't care. We had barely been dating 3 calendar month but we were already living together and throwing the password honey around. I may have only been 19 but I felt like I knew what I wanted in life.

I was alternating listening to the lecturing and writing greenback and thinking about john. Before I knew it, the bell rang and we were all dismissed. I grabbed my bag and talked to my best Quaker, Becky, as I headed out to the parking lot.

'' So what 're you doing for wintertime ? ``

'' Probably FL with Jane ( her lady friend ). What about you ? Are you and John planning something special ? ``

'' I honestly do n't know. He said he had a surprisal but that 's it. '' She gasped

'' You do n't believe he 'll propose do you ? ``

'' Propose ? We 've only been dating 3 months. ``

'' Oh come on, you 're totally lead over heels for him. It was unfeigned. I had barely known him a few months but I was totally falling for him. I was about to respond when I saw his car in the parking lot. He waved to me. I told Becky I'd text her later and then ran over to John 's pickup truck. I got in, threw my bag in the rear tooshie and gave him a kiss.

'' Hey baby '' he greeted me.

'' Hi honey. '' he pulled out of the parking lot. We started driving and he turned onto the freeway. We started mindlessly chatting about how school was, how workplace had been for him. He was 25 and had achieved his masters in data processor programming. He now worked for The eccentric squad. After a little patch of driving and chatting I started feeling kind of tired. calendar week upon weeks of schoolhouse will do that to you. I looked over him and took in his amount appearance.

He had melanise spiked hair and wondrous profane optic that shone like the ocean. He appeared kind of skinny and scrawny but do n't let that fool you. He could bench press nearly 300. He stood at 6'2 ''. I was only 5'7 ''. He towered over me. But that just made him even more attractive. I soon fell asleep to my music along with the calendar method of birth control of the truck driving.

A duad hour later he nudged me gently with his hand.

'' Sweetie, we 're almost there. You athirst ? '' I realized then, I really was. I nodded still rubbing eternal sleep out of my optic. He smiled and pulled into the drive-thru of a Taco buzzer. My ducky and he knew it. He ordered me a quesadilla, a soft taco and a Baja bam Mountain Dew. My usual order. I had been dieting lately but I figured I could know it for a footling while. He sat there eating his wetback and I was nibbling away at my intellectual nourishment. After about another minute of just kind of talking and listening to music we pulled off the highway.

'' Baby, where are we ? ``

'' Vermont. ``

'' Vermont ? Why ? It 's winter. ``

'' You told me you 'd always wanted to go. And Vermont looks really pretty in the wintertime. '' he was right. I looked around at all the tree diagram that were covered in snow and the covered bridges. It was beautiful.
He took my hand. I smiled back at him. bury `` falling '' for him. I had already fallen for him. He was so romantic and he seemed to always do it what I was thinking.

'' You know we 've got another half an time of day until we reach the house. We could have some fun. '' he unbuttoned his bloomers and unzipped his zipper. His putz sprung free. He had n't worn underwear. But then again, neither had I.

He guided my hand to his dick and I began stroking it. It felt so toilsome in my deal. I was kind of ashamed of it but I was still a virgin. 19 and a virgin. How pathetic was that. But as John told me, so was he.

After a few min of stroking him, I unbuckled my seat whack and lowered my headway to his dick. I took him in inch by column inch and began sucking him. I soon felt him hit the vertebral column of my pharynx. I took a deep breather through my nose and shoved the last few column inch down my throat. I heard him groan with my pleasure.

'' Oh Sarah. Yes. You're so in effect baby. '' I smiled as I began swirling my glossa around his head. I pushed my headland to his base quickly then pulled up slowly. Letting my tongue run up the entire length.

'' Yes. Yes. '' he moaned even louder. And after sucking him a few more minute I heard him moan and I felt a gush in my throat. I sat up live with every drop. Even the few that had dribbled down my chin.

'' Now clean up your mass. '' he ordered. His voice was soft but gentile. I made for certain to lick every drop of cum off his cock. After making trusted he was fully clean his penis became soft and he zipped up his pants.

'' That 's my lady friend. '' he said running his fingers through my tomentum. He had a bit of ascendancy in him that just extremely turned me on. Since I was 19 I had looked for a guy that could give me an equal remainder of romance and dominance. And finally, I had found him.

About 15 minutes later we pulled up to the house. It was rather boastfully but not too big. It was away from the street. Hidden by some Mrs. Henry Wood. It was secluded and the Sir Henry Joseph Wood around it looked so peaceful. He turned the engine off.

'' Here we are. You like ? '' I was so taken back I could barely verbalise. Only nod. It was wonderful. He gave me another kiss and then got out of the car. I got out right after and he grabbed both our bags. He had apparently packed up my clothes along with his. As I got of the car I immediately noticed how dusty it was. I had been wearing jeans and a sweat shirt but I was still freezing. We headed into the house and he dropped the bag in the front man hall. He moved into the huge den and lit a fervour in the fireplace. The elbow room became lots warmer. He walked back over and held me.

'' Are you ready for the workweek of your life history ? ``

'' Yes, yes I am. '' niggling did I know what that REALLY meant.

To be continued ...