In the night, I texted her a quote, and she replied with a hello, and we had a long conversation till morning, I started flirting with her and she lik...d it, she shared some of her pics on WhatsApp and I praised her. We started talking on the phone for the long durations and in few months we become close to each other. Then came the day, my birthday, she wished me asked me what I want as a present. I said, an evening with you. She said ok and we fixed the date. That night we talk a lot and I. Ever!"She grinned impishly while wiping cum and saliva off her chin. She rose up on her knees, striking a sexy pose. "But now, we've got a problem. You've gotta get moving, but after all I just did, it would be a shame if you couldn't cum. And I know just the solution. Come with me!" She abruptly got off his bed and walked out of his room, leaving her clothes on the floor.He got up to find out where she was going and what she had planned. He noticed her nightie from last night still on his. She timed crossing of Nebraska so that she stopped before she reachedthe area that was probably the stomping grounds of her savior cowboy-turned-masher. She was armed with pepper spray just in case, perfumewas too good to waste on a jerk like that.Sure enough, the next morning, Mary Sue saw the pickup truck that sheremembered from last time. It was parked at a garage along the frontageroad, probably where he worked. She recalled his reaction when he endedup with a face full of White. She saw this as sort of a metaphor for her personality. Her shoulder length blonde hair was down and natural, falling around her face in a way that made her appear a bit younger then her 22 years. Sarah considered herself to be average in many ways, but with how much she prepared for today, she had never felt more confident or sexy. “Ding”, the bell on the door jingled and startled Sarah out of her thoughts. The wind rushed in signaling the entrance of someone new and unknown. As she watched.