A girl like you doesn't jump into a stranger's car and carry him home! “I’m a bad girl today” she said aloud. She slid across the vinyl bench se...t of the old plymouth and whispered in Michael’s ear, “I’m going to have you today!” She grabbed his balls roughly through the fine silk pants and bit his earlobe, smelling the fine cologne on his neck as he wheeled into the space at her apartment. Climbing the stairs was nearly impossible. All those fantasies re-living themselves before his very eyes!. It turned out she was in her final year of college. She was very keen on understanding the placement process and how she could land a job like mine. I told her I would be happy to help. Weeks went by and we used to have conversations in the evening across the compund that separated our houses. One saturday when I was home she came over and said asked me whether I could go over to her place to help her out with some placement stuff. I gladly went and at that point I had no idea what was in store. I slide open the closet door. My mother's shoes take up most of the closet floor, but there is a space in the corner where the Victoria's Secret bag sits. I reach for it and contemplate opening it. I stop hand, thinking that it would be better to be surprised. Something else does catch my eye, however. A small red felt box with a golden hinge on the front. Inside is a small, silver, metal cone with a rounded top. Connected to it by a short neck is a flat round piece of metal topped with a. My heart pounded against my chest as if to escape my body. Her warm hand gripped firmly and tenderly up and down the length of my shaft. I got harder at her attention. My nipple shot to attention when she kissed it. My eyes closed and my breath was long and deep. She moved down my body and took my throbbing member into her sweet mouth and sucked. I involuntarily thrust my hips as to drive my cock deeper. I heard her name in a whisper as it escaped my lips. Her fingers tickled my balls. She.