This was my fourth date with Selena, and the small talk was wearing kind of thin.

I smiled politely at her and continued to nod in agreement with whatever she was saying, but all I could really think about was how her full lips would feel molded around my meat, licking my shaft and sucking my balls. Would she be able to take it down her throat? I was going nuts thinking about it.

I really wanted to fuck her. I was just concluding a bitter divorce, was gearing up for an equally nasty custody battle, and hadn’t had sex in months. A co-worker had set me up with Selena because he had enjoyed a night of wild, rowdy sex with her.

On our first three dates she’d been a lot of fun. Now I stopped the chitchat long enough to give her a soft kiss. Growing bolder, I smiled as I wrapped my arms around... Leer Más