Rob could n't believe his fortune, or that such a proposition was true. A beautiful cleaning lady asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, brusque Brown University tomentum, hazel tree middle, with an fair build, and an average 6 '' cock. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a prank ... that this 22 twelvemonth old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb gymnastic Latina college sophomore with shoulder length raven colored hair, dark-green heart, 32b breasts, and round Latina ass that made most men stop over and stare would kick in him the time of day, nevertheless be worry in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the heady 24-hour interval of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that near people muted anyway ), pics, and graphics that made near of the page and content take forever to actually load up due to their sheer bulk and mess of content. The sentence where making mortal 's `` Top 8 '' was a huge deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could represent a new friendship, or budding Romance to who was on the bullshit list or on their way out of the ally group/relationship. A time before texting, camera telephone, and apps ... where the preferred means of social networking and Old World chat was through AIM ( AOL Instant Messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Fri night in ahead of time September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a movie and snap dinner. Saturday Night rolls around and Natalie substance Rob, and they talk for hr ; everything from the likes of to dislikes and they make plan to eat at Cheesecake factory and see piddling Miss fair weather, with the debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could discuss the moving-picture show during dinner. perfective.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after body of work, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the common Myspace supporter, to the most honored variation of each other 's top spot on the Top 8. After two calendar week of handwriting holding, snuggling on the couch, and quick mickle on the cheek, they decide to film advantage of the cheery Southern conditions and program a day at the beach. Rob came to pick Natalie up at her off campus apartment and could n't believe his centre when he saw her body in her cooler top and Soffe underdrawers ( missy wore them with the sash slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in hand.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her army tank top and shorts, and reveals her black two-piece. Rob has to do all he can to hide his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the water supply. After getting in up to their shoulder joint, they play, splash, and coquette. Natalie swims over to him and floats up near his waist and wraps her peg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grind against him. He has his leave hand against the small of her back and caressed up her long slender leg with his right. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a wave came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware DoS has left them open to be assaulted by the entrance Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and snap up a few beers from on of the pantheon of places along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back dwelling house. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her flat and they order pizza and follow a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the dark progresses. They rented `` V for blood feud '' from megahit, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the movie so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to osculate her. She did it again. And again .... and before he they knew it ... they were making out on her couch. Her hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to snog her neck opening. She began to breathe heavily and grind into him. He began to squeeze her right wing breast as he kissed her deep and she returned his kiss with a muffle moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistband of her short pants, using his middle fingerbreadth to examine for her slit and opening. He was delighted to experience that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her pant while she tongued his sass was all the signaling he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her shortstop and pantie for a few minutes, Natalie broke the kiss with a grinning and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her sleeping room. Once in her way, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and flip-flop to discover her amazing untested and tight soundbox. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a small landing strip to point him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her back and bedcover her legs. Rob got on the bed following to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a finger inside of her, marveling at how truly small and rigorous her slit was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't believe how small and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her legs and began to slowly lap up her folds and clit as she bucked her pelvic arch against him, bore to cum. Rob knew that her last beau ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not stimulate sex with her, not matter how gruelling she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthermost she could get was for them to get naked, him to fag a safe and her to slue her incision along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan condoms was discovered on a shelf in her hall loo when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her last boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't take in sex with her because of his religion and fear of his mother ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that night ... she could finally have a release after month of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged puss lips and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to lean down and take him in her mouth. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt good enough. After a minute or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and feast her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clear right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the point of his prick against her gap. Rob, being an median 6 '' was thicker than most, especially at the head and it took a few sawbuck and heat by the two of them to reach penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 months. Once inside they began to fuck, like two rabbits trying to preserve their species. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her bend ons and grow offs were, and she admitted that her biggest turn on was a creampie fetish. unable to sway the thought of being capable to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not possess her really change state her on was nearly overwhelming. Rob began to palpate the prickling in his balls as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum .... where do you want me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` Inside. '' Rob then looked oceanic abyss into her hypnotizing emerald eyes and pushed deep into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his tool and pulsation thick inside her womb. He felt her cunt grasp on to his cock and milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each other. Looking on the floor, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum foil and an evacuate paper towel axial rotation. Laughing, he asked, `` The roll in the hay were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to fume some dope she had gotten from a friend a few weeks back. Rob told her next time, he would wreak over a tangible pipework. From there they would pass the new few calendar month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her everyday .... until one day when thing started to become strange, and Sir Thomas More than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played major League baseball and she could n't reach a fuck about the game ) suddenly became theme of conversation.

Then affair in the bedchamber began to vary as well ...