Maybe you wouldn't mind having that drink with me.” “Why?” now she was hesitant. “Because I could use a friend.” She sat back down and picke... up the bottle. “So, tell me about Scotland.” One drink turned into a few, then dinner, and then he was walking her home. Her apartment was a few blocks from the restaurant, but he didn't want the night to end. They had talked for the past six hours straight and it felt good to have normal conversation with someone that didn't revolve around military. The feeling deep in the pit of her stomach was back. That tingly feeling between her legs. He stopped kissing her and stood back. She just sat there panting, staring up at him. He wanted her. Probably more then the first time he had saw her. He didn’t care why she was here, he just wanted to be in her. He reached down, grabbed her arms and pulled her into his. He then looked down at her, slowly his hand moved to her back, undoing the buttons of her dress. 
’No,’ she gasped as she tried to get. 'You like horror movies then?' Taylor asked taking her smile as an opening. He'd noticed Lola around college before, she's a really hot girl, all that sexy dark hair thats usually loose around her shoulders, he wanted to unleash her hair now but knew if he acted so bold he might scare her, then he'd never get to taste those delicious dark crimson lips, so he smiled at her as genuinely as possible, hoping she'd relax into talking to him at least.'Yeah I do actually,' Lola grinned back, 'I'm. Well, my hopes were fulfilled. As I lay there, on my stomach, I feel cum seep out of my pussy. I touch my pussy. Swollen and wince a little, it hurts a bit. I hope that eventually I won’t have to tolerate this for too long. Other wise my pussy will be too big to fucked. I don’t want a loose pussy. Who would want to fuck a loose pussy? Richard walks in. “Well well well Aja, you are touching yourself. That is a turn on for Daddy.” I roll over and look at him. I smile, “you like being.