He turned on the car stereo. The car, more than anything, thrilled her, her teenage years at prep school returning like waves washing over her, and sh... wouldn’t have traded the joyride for anything, the car gaining speed along a silent stretch of road, the lampposts streaking across her vision like flashes of hot, white lightning, and she laughed and danced in her seat to the music.When the car came to a full stop in front of her house, Ted turned the stereo low, turned off the headlights, cut. He held me during the flood.I looked at the ceiling as he lay on my body, smothering my breathing. I never knew gasping for air could feel so erotic, so good. I wanted to say those three little words. I barely knew him, but I knew how I felt.I loved this man. This was our first date yet I felt I’d known him all my life. I fell in love with him six hours ago on the dance floor, and our new-found intimacy had just solidified my feelings. Some things can’t be explained.Our chemistry just clicked.. Remind you of what???? Guess you'll find out later, all you can do is struggle to get through work without slipping off to the bathroom to run your clit to ease your building tension.Finally lunchtime comes around and you hurriedly drive to our meeting spot behind a building. Your pussy throbs a little at the sight of my car already parked there. I get out and walk over to your car, you notice that I have a small bag with me and a grin on my face."What is in the bag" You ask."Your. ."She put a hand over her mouth and blushed in embarrassment."Oh, but Aerias doesn't speak English. Ah." It does make things a little more challenging," Jackson said testily."Okay, I'll walk you through the steps," she said. "I am the tutorial battle after all."She closed her eyes and grinned. Pretty face or not, Jackson still wanted to put a fist through it and make it go splat."Suraimo Torapo is my binding attack," she explained. "While you're bound your normal attacks can't hit me. You need.