Every Friday night I took her out to dinner and a movie. I let her pick the restaurant and the movie just to keep on the right side of her.After a few...months I asked if she would go steady with me. She was the only one I went out with anyway, but I knew she dated other guys. She agreed so now I was hoping to get some sex. When she went out with Frank they had sex every date and she often stayed overnight in his room. All I was getting was a brief kiss. We never talked about Frank but I wanted,. ”She actually looked vulnerable. That had to be an optical illusion.I said, “Brad’s a well-known dumb shit. I wouldn’t listen to a word that he said. But I also know that you are considered to be the hottest female on campus. You could have any guy eighteen to eighty in the surrounding tri-county area. So what is it about me that you find so interesting?”My tone of voice conveyed my ultra-skepticism.She said, “You are a star athlete but you don’t seem to know it. You spend your time in the. Feeling her tightness engulfing Him was almost more that He could bear, and it took all He had not to come right then. He pulled almost all the way out, paused for a moment, and then forcefully plunged His pulsing cock deep inside her, using the arm around her waist to pull her into Him as He did so. She moaned, both from the uninvited intrusion and from the pleasure that it gave her. Feeling Him twitch inside her made her pussy contract around Him, causing Him to drive deeper and deeper until. I looked at what she had thrown me. It was a pair of tight black leather pants and a black tank top that said "Slut" across the chest.The pants were tight but they were suppose to be and the tank fit just right. Cristina just stared at me. I looked into the mirror to get a glimpse of the woman I had become."Wow, I look hot. You were definitely right, I do look a lot like a chick." Yeah...you really do look...good. I do a good job! I bet you could even fool people in the streets or at the bar,".