After the movie (mixed reviews), we drove back to his place and he asked if I wanted to come in a play a game of pool. I did, and he poured himself a ...rink. During the game my mind kept racing over the feeling of having his huge cock in my hand, then in my mouth – and wanting it so bad in my gurl pussy, but not getting it, the last time I was in John’s company in that dark parking lot. I was thinking that it had to be running through John’s mind as well, but if it was, he was showing no sign of. ‘Slide your finger between your labia and gently rub your clit. Slowly, I don’t want you to cum yet,’ he warned. ‘Tell me how it feels.’ ‘It feels fantastic. I’m close to cumming, but I want you in me,’ she pleaded. ‘Keep rubbing your clit and take the vibrator in your other hand and slide it into your pussy.’ He could hear her fumbled for the vibrator, then coo as the hard shaft filled her. ‘Slowly in and out—keep rubbing your clit.’ ‘I’m so close! I want to cum,’ she cried out. ‘What are you. ? She was almost disappointed when his mouthleft her lips but gasped in delight when his sharp teeth began to chew on hernipple. The na?ve beauty could feel something building inside her body. Thensuddenly it exploded.?AHMAGAWDDDDDDDDDDDDD!? Topanga screamed as she had her first orgasm.She thrust up her whole body as the unbelievable pleasure swept through her. Ittook a second for her to realize what it was. The bound beauty whimpered andsighed as the climaxed past. She slowly slumped down but. The course is going well, then?'Segue into afternoon coffee, drinks a few nights later, followed by a night out on the town. Carry her away with chat and laughter and romance and goodnight kisses full of restrained passion and a mere hint of roguish intent. Be polite, respectful, keep just the right side of cocky. Take on Miss Psychologist at her own game. Lingering eye-contact across the restaurant table, even in the silences. Fingers weaving together while awaiting the cheque. Invite her back.