’ Ryan finished. A good looking waiter joined them, breaking the awkward exchange. After he shared the featured entree options and made wine recomme...dations, the two made a toast and dove into the fresh baked bread he left. Sarah smiled and said, ‘I have a confession’. ‘Well I’m not a priest’ Ryan joked. ‘That would definitely affect the confession.’, Sarah continued as her smile broadened. ‘I kinda knew this place was supposed to be romantic.’ Ryan wasn’t sure if it was her words or the smooth. The bra gave way to desperation and he wasted no time in suckling her nipples and running his tongue across them to nip and caress them with his teeth and lips, all the time feeling the heat from between her legs grow.Her took her off him and leant her against the desk facing him. To run his hands up her legs and kiss her thighs, letting his senses drink in the deep ivy aroma of her sex. She was getting ever wetter and demanded satisfaction but even in his passionate state he was utterly taken. With her legs spread wide and her ass raised, I shoved my cock into her pussy right up between her sexy butt cheeks, and rode her through two more - hair raising comes.I was lying on her back with my face beside her face. “Ronnie, I want another ride the next time you hit a home run. I hope your pussy isn’t sore tomorrow night, because I want some more of your sexy ass.”“You can fuck my ass, fuck my pussy, even fuck my titties if you want to. Just make me feel like this each time we. Sports star, track, basketball, tennis.Reading her aura for the first time was like seeing a dry-erase board. Some people, like the girl in the back, read pure white. Some, like the teacher, held a few marks here and there.Hers was like a class full of caffeine-riddled eight year olds in their first drawing lesson. All sorts of markings, all sorts of places.But it didn't make sense, I thought. She's nice. She's friendly, but not slutty in the slightest.I knew I was missing something. It was.