...It all started innocently enough, she had sent me a message on FB, saying the same old shit, take care of my sister or I'll hurt you kind of things... and somehow it turned into a full blown conversation, and nearing the end I thought I detected a hint of flirting going on, but I just chalked it up to my imagination.The next weekend I get another message from her, asking about one of my friends who was suppose to pick her up from the bar and take her home. Apparently she couldn't get ahold of. The only jobs open to her were waitressing and shesoon began work at a local Hooters! But Hiram objected, feeling that shewas too exposed and indeed during the two weeks she worked there, acouple of past school friends had come in. She had been very nervouswaiting on them.So Andrea had sat around her apartment, bored - until one time when shewas shopping at the grocery store a man had hit on her and invited herout for drinks. Being bored and lonely she had accepted. The drinks hadled to dinner. Your tongue swirled around it, biting softly into it as my clit pulsated.I wanted you to feel good too. So I slid my hands to your crotch and grabbed your dick through your trousers – stroking it as my fingers rubbed along the length of your shaft. Watching the effect it had on you.You moaned softly. The quiet sound escaped your lips as you nibbled on my breasts, your cock twitching in my hands as my fingers clenched around the rigid shaft and –pulling it out of your pants– moved up and down. She started asking more and more provocative questions, and my shyness started to creep out.“Never have I ever…slept with someone other than a person I was in a relationship with.” Of course, being a virgin, I drank to this.“Never have I ever had a relationship,” I quickly retorted, with a look of almost-shock on her face. Finishing her drink, she looked at me.“Really? Damn at my school the girls would have been all over you!” She struggled to pour her next drink, showing that she was.