I tell him how grateful I am that he came by. While we drive along, I can see him looking at me when he thinks I don’t notice. He keeps glancing ove..., and I can tell he’s scoping out at my firm breasts. I keep waiting for him to make a move, but no, he’s a gentleman. Doesn’t say a word.I’m scoping him out too. The car is just crackling with sexual tension. I can’t keep from looking at his crotch, wondering what he keeps inside those faded blue jeans.I’m still waiting for him to make a move.. .. I wasn't expecting to be surprised."I'd like to see two blindfolded guys explore each other while I watch."I was definitely intrigued. It wouldn't exactly be a threesome, but it certainly would be kind of kinky. "That sounds really hot dude!" Suddenly the beefy guy was seeming really boring to me anyway."If I set that up, would you be interested?"I smirked at my phone screen and tapped away. "Of course. How soon?" How soon can you get here?"I quickly checked the address he sent me. "15. And things tend to go south. I don`t go to these places that often but I can recall some good moments spent there. I like partying, I mean, who doesn`t. My way of party is, of course, slutty. I think that`s no surprise. My parents don`t mind that because being slutty is part of my nature and that I`m responsible enough to either say no or fuck. But with some alcohol and hours of dancing, it is hard to say no. In a night club, I`m one of the girls who will either be in a group and talk and laugh. Being the dirty fucker that I am and always being curious of how her pussy would smell and taste, my thoughts went to plotting the ifs. Could I possibly find her panties, clean or dirty, or something else, a picture, a toy, etc.So as my day went on, I would get closer into her room when I would head to the bathroom, seeing how much time I would have, in case someone walked in the house, or came near her room. I mean, how the hell would I explain that to anyone. So, I had to be careful. That.