I nodded yes as he said that. Now as I got comfortable with him, I also appreciated him for all of his writing skills and for his look.We were sipping...coffee and he was continually talking more. He was continuously looking into my eyes. I was slowly falling for him but I was trying to avoid eye contact as much as I can to control myself. We spent a couple of hours chatting and roaming around the mall.We also had pizza in the nearest pizza restaurant later. We were now really comfortable with. His bare chest was pressed hard against mine and my hard nipples were sending tingling sensations all over my body that seemed to accumulate at my clit for some reason. He kissed my lips and then, leaning away to look at my flushed face, introduced two fingers in my mouth. “Tenderly…”, he said lowly, as his fingertips slowly and tentatively caressed over my tongue and I responded by pressing it against them in the rhythm of their strokes, though the tickling sensation caused me to smile. “Or. He bought me gifts—flowers, chocolate, even jewellery. And I’m sorry to say I let him get further than I really should. If you know what I mean.“That’s when things changed. After the first time we had sex. He’d bought me a really nice phone and I got a text from him one night asking me to send him a picture. So I did. Then he asked for another one and asked if I’d show him some skin. So I did. And he kept asking. And each time he asked, he wanted more. In my pyjamas. Wrapped in a towel after a. Look at her face. She wants it bad." She pulled my arms. "Press her to me."I felt Dave's hand on my back. He pressed. Oh yes! He pressed. I tried to escape and failed.With Dave holding me, she released my wrists and wrapped her arms around my neck, fixing my head. Face to face, she kissed me. A long kiss."Num, num. She's my little chicklet, and I'm gonna chew her up."Then to my breasts. She yanked down the top of my cami and freed them from my bra. She sucked hard. I felt my nipples swell in.