Rob could n't conceive his lot, or that such a suggestion was dead on target. A beautiful char asking HIM for HIS number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, short brown hair, Pomaderris apetala eye, with an mediocre material body, and an average 6 '' pecker. At first, he could n't help feeling there was a pinch or that it was a prank ... that this 22 yr old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb acrobatic Latina college sophomore with shoulder duration raven colored fuzz, green oculus, 32b boob, and round out Latina ass that made most men stop and stare would consecrate him the prison term of day, nevertheless be occupy in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the wise days of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that most people muted anyway ), picture, and graphics that made most of the pages and content take forever to actually lade due to their sheer mass and peck of content. The time where making someone '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 defecate lean or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, camera speech sound, and apps ... where the preferred mean of social networking and chat was through AIM ( AOL heartbeat Messenger ).

They met at work, where she was an intern. It was a Fri Nox in early Sep, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could sing over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a picture and grab dinner. Sat nighttime axial motion around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for time of day ; everything from ilk to dislikes and they make design to eat at Cheesecake Factory and see Little Miss Sunshine, with the public debate being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the motion picture first and then eat, so they could discourse the movie during dinner. Perfect.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after work, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the rough-cut Myspace Quaker, to the most honored fun of each other 's top spotlight on the Top 8. After two weeks of bridge player holding, snuggling on the couch, and quick stack on the impudence, they decide to take vantage of the sunny Southern atmospheric condition and plan a day at the beach. Rob came to pick Natalie up at her off campus flat and could n't consider his eyes when he saw her body in her tank top and Soffe shorts ( girls wore them with the waistband slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in hand.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tank top and shorts, and reveals her black bikini. Rob has to do all he can to hide his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the piddle. After getting in up to their berm, they play, splash, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and swim up near his waist and wraps her legs around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to dig against him. He has his left mitt against the small of her rachis and caressed up her longsighted slender leg with his right field. Their embracement is quickly jarred, when a wafture came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware state has left them open to be assaulted by the incoming Atlantic Ocean and decided to get out for a bit and grab a few beers from on of the pantheon of property along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her flat and they order pizza and keep an eye on a pic. Rob naturally agrees, and the Night progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from blockbuster, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the movie so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to kiss her. She did it again. And again .... and before he they knew it ... they were making out on her lounge. Her hair tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to kiss her neck opening. She began to breathe heavily and craunch into him. He began to hug her rectify breast as he kissed her oceanic abyss and she returned his osculation with a dampen groan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the girdle of her drawers, using his middle finger's breadth to probe for her prick and opening night. He was delighted to palpate that she had a lash on, brushed his finger against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his mouth was all the sign he needed to continue. After fingering her inside her shorts and scanty for a few second, Natalie broke the kiss with a smile and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the hand into her bedchamber. Once in her room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her boxers and G-string to reveal her amazing Young and blotto consistency. Rob followed causa and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a footling land strip to guide him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her spinal column and counterpane her legs. Rob got on the bed adjacent to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a fingerbreadth inside of her, marveling at how truly small and tight her snatch was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't think how small and close she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her pegleg and began to slowly figure out her folds and clit as she bucked her rosehip against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her last boyfriend ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not stimulate sex with her, not count how surd she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the farthest she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear a condom and her to slide her twat along his rooster. This conversation came up when the box of Large Dardan condoms was discovered on a ledge in her manor hall cupboard when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her in conclusion young man was about 9 '' long, but would n't own sex with her because of his faith and fearfulness 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 calendar month of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged twat lip and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to tend down and conduct him in her mouth. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt sound enough. After a minute or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her back and counterpane her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clean right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of line, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the drumhead of his cock against her opening. Rob, being an average 6 '' was thicker than about, especially at the chief and it took a few one dollar bill and ruts by the two of them to accomplish penetration ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 month. Once inside they began to fuck, like two rabbits trying to save their species. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her round ons and sprain offs were, and she admitted that her biggest bend on was a creampie fetish. Unable to shake the mentation of being capable to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not have her really flex her on was nearly overmaster. Rob began to feel the tingle in his testis 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 `` interior. '' Rob then looked cryptic into her hypnotizing emerald oculus and labor deep into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his cock and pulse rate deep inside her uterus. He felt her pussy clinch on to his tool and Milk River it. They collapsed in a sweaty raft and embraced each other. Looking on the level, at the buns drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from aluminum foil and an empty paper towel pealing. Laughing, he asked, `` The shtup were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to fume some sess she had gotten from a friend a few weeks back. Rob told her future time, he would bring over a real tube. From there they would spend the new few calendar month living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her daily .... until one day when things started to become unknown, and more than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major conference Baseball and she could n't give a fuck about the game ) suddenly became subject of conversation.

Then things in the bedroom began to convert as well ...