I had a really nice body, I worked hard at keeping it firm and trim. I had a great ass too, I used to hear it enough so I knew he was looking at me, ...and I was glad, I wanted him to look. Ive always very perceptive to the feelings and vibes coming off of other people. I could actually feel his desire for me. I was doing everything I could to send out the signals of my lust for him as well. We sat in his car talking about trivial things, music, other people we both knew, just general crap.. “No. Not that I wouldn’t like to, but I figured that it would be a waste of time.”“Why would you think that?”“You are a steak, caviar and champagne lady and I am a burger, fries and Coca Cola guy. Besides that a girl like you is bound to already have a guy and I’m not sure my ego could take the hit that a no would give me.”“You are that insecure?”“I’m not insecure sweetie; I just know my limits.”“I guess it is on me then. I need a date for a party I want to go to. Would you like to be my. I shouldn’t have laughed. “Baby, give it up.” I turned myself around, smiling. “Maybe you’d like to spank me.” “Fucking bastard,” she said through her teeth. “If your mama had spanked you, maybe you wouldn’t have grown up to be such a fucking asshole!” She marched into our bedroom and emerged a few seconds later. She was holding my pillow up with two fingers, and her other hand was resting on her hip. She held the pose until she was sure I was looking, ceremoniously released the pillow to the. "W-who are you?" I managed to say."You're dream man, babe. Someone good but also someone very dangerous, to say the least," he said. He had the silkiest of voices.I sneered, "Someone's a bit sure of themselves, aren't they?" He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to him so our bodies pressed against one another. He held me tighter when I started to resist his seduction. But the harder I tried to resist the more I wanted him. We stared at each other and saw passion and lust in each of our eyes.