She just felt good. It was as simple as that. She liked the feeling. Only just last week, on a whim and desiring some human contact, Elaine had re...istered a nickname and entered the chat room that was within the erotic stories site. She’d chosen the name Naughtygirl and was immediately bombarded with all kinds of disgusting proposals. Finding it a bit confronting, she’d wondered if all the girls were treated the same way. Just to escape, she’d tried clicking on a sub-room. It was a Hot. She was almost cumming when I stopped rubbing her clit. Then I ran a finger over her pussylips and somehow rough I slid two fingers deep in her pussy. That cut her off a bit but it was in my plan. I didn’t want to get her cum just then. After doing so, I fingered her at the same seteady maddening peace, neither fast, neither slow. She was working her hips a bit, trying to get a bit more, and whispered moans were slipping from her lips. I ran a finger on those sensual, lustful lips, then across. Damn you! I’m trying to drive!”“Ha ha. Sorry.”“You’re not sorry. And I should warn you about something too.”“Oh? And what’s that?”“I have a tendency to bite, and scratch.”“Well, at least I don’t have to worry about the scratching part.”“How so?”“You can’t scratch if your hands are tied up.”“God I don’t want to wait till tomorrow. I want to fuck you now.”“Patience is a virtue…”“Yeah, yeah, yeah”____________________________ Knock, knock, knock. The door creaked as I opened it.“Oh, hey sweetie.. We had better conversation than I’ve ever had with a woman, but I had to like the last part of our date the best. After all, I am an American male." She pouted. "Prove it! Do something to show me that you liked the rest of our date." "How about if I asked you out on another date? If you don’t mind, I thought we’d grill some steaks at my house. If you’re worried about spending time alone with me, you shouldn’t be. I still live at home with my mother. I didn’t plan to still be home and I can.