Where it happened: at her parents house, in her bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Andrea and I worked together at a fastfood piza place for about three months together. I didn’t find her to be appealing, but she seemed to be very interested in me.
After the first month of working together, she started to get touchy/feely with me. At first, I liked it. (I’d never been with a someone sexually before.) So, when she’d glide her hand across my pant leg, searching for the cuff of my boxer shorts, it felt good. She’d always seemed surprised, too. “Oooh! Boxers!”
After a while, it began to get on my nerves. She’d step up behind me and feel my thigh, “What do your boxers look like?”
“They look like boxers.” I didn’t know what to say, or do. She’d end up showing me her teddy, and then give me that stupid look of hers..trying to be sultry. It didn’t work. She looked more like Snoopy when he was acting like a vulture. “I showed you my teddy. NOW you have to show me your boxers.”
I didn’t know what to do exactly, so I just lifted on my shorts, and showed her the top of them.
“Ooooh! Polka dots!”
Well, the day before the deed was going to take place, she had informed that her folks had gone out of town for the week, and that I was more than welcome to come over.
“I don’t think I will…”
“You will come over,” she said almost commanding. “Or will I have to show up at your Grandparents in nothing but a teddy?” (To me, that sounded like a threat, but she later claimed she was only joking.)
The night had come,.. so to speak! I debated whether or not to actually go. I had pulled over four times to think about not showing up. Then I’d remember her handgun, Reggie, and then I’d continue.
After I got there, I sat in my car for about twenty minutes before I went up to the front door.She answered the door wearing a robe, and smelling of just getting out of the shower. She invited me in, and offered me a fuzzy navel.
(I had had one once, and kind of liked the taste of it.) I joked that I already one. We laughed. Mine was more of an uneasy laugh. She handed me the full glass, and turned to get something to show me. She had turned back to face me, and I handed her back the now empty glass.
She decided to lead me to her bedroom, where she insisted on playing Kenny G., and that one Whitney Houston soundtack. (Both of which, I could not now, nor then, stand listening to.)
We danced a bit, closely. And then she began to undress me. The robe she had had on, was now on a chair. She is now only wearing a teddy. (It looked, and felt like a couch fabric.)
Laying on the bed, she asked me if I’d care to join her.
Being a guy, I was quick to join her,.. so to speak.
I began by eating her out. Unintentionally leaving little hickies all over her breast areas, neck, shoulder, thighs, and vaginal area, as well.
Things were going well, until she decided she needed a little extra “lubricant”– cherry flavored..it made gag, and almost throw up.
We proceeded to give each other little pleasures. Always remembering to cover my little soldier before sending him out on a recon mission.
During his last “mission,” she suggested that it’d be okay if I wanted to take the raincoat off of Sabastian, Jr. (If you know what I mean.) Like a goober, I said, “Okay.”
Well, to make a long story short..(too late!) -My rocket shot off as I was pulling out.
I didn’t care much for the act we just performed, but I was glad that she didn’t make fun of me and my performance. 8 )
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