slut_in_white
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Amilee grinned at the comment about the sexy nurse outfit. "Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?"
They got into his Infiniti and she tucked her back away in the back seat before getting into the passenger's seat. "Oh, a car guy, are you? That's cool! Maybe you'll have to show me some of your other cars once all this is done with."
And she snickered at his next question. "How far have I gotten? You sound like a middle-school boy asking if I've ever gotten to third base," she teased, poking him playfully as he got in next to her. "Let's see. A sexy story..." She leaned back against the car, humming thoughtfully.
"Ah! I know. I was..." living in a time where sex out of wedlock was a terrible offense, "living in a pretty conservative sort of town. The kind where it's still weird for a couple to sleep together when not married. There was this guy. We'd been flirting for weeks, and he kept trying to convince me to come home with him, but I wasn't interested in having the whole town turn on me for a bit of fun, so I'd resisted, up until that point. But anyway, he found me in the local bar one night, and we were playing cards, and he kept getting more and more lewd, telling me about all the things he wanted to do... and all the while, his hands kept climbing up under my skirt under the table, stroking my thighs, teasing me mercilessly." She sighed, squirming at little just at the memory of the dirty danger it represented. If anyone had caught them, it would have been a terrible scandal. But that just made it all the more delicious. "I finally decided that I couldn't stand it anymore, after he headed home for the night. Around midnight, I broke into his house and met him in his bedroom, where he did all the things he'd been promising."
They got into his Infiniti and she tucked her back away in the back seat before getting into the passenger's seat. "Oh, a car guy, are you? That's cool! Maybe you'll have to show me some of your other cars once all this is done with."
And she snickered at his next question. "How far have I gotten? You sound like a middle-school boy asking if I've ever gotten to third base," she teased, poking him playfully as he got in next to her. "Let's see. A sexy story..." She leaned back against the car, humming thoughtfully.
"Ah! I know. I was..." living in a time where sex out of wedlock was a terrible offense, "living in a pretty conservative sort of town. The kind where it's still weird for a couple to sleep together when not married. There was this guy. We'd been flirting for weeks, and he kept trying to convince me to come home with him, but I wasn't interested in having the whole town turn on me for a bit of fun, so I'd resisted, up until that point. But anyway, he found me in the local bar one night, and we were playing cards, and he kept getting more and more lewd, telling me about all the things he wanted to do... and all the while, his hands kept climbing up under my skirt under the table, stroking my thighs, teasing me mercilessly." She sighed, squirming at little just at the memory of the dirty danger it represented. If anyone had caught them, it would have been a terrible scandal. But that just made it all the more delicious. "I finally decided that I couldn't stand it anymore, after he headed home for the night. Around midnight, I broke into his house and met him in his bedroom, where he did all the things he'd been promising."