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He looked at me with those sparkling sapphire blue eyes and said, "Clara when I first saw you today, I wanted to meet you..." I began to blush. Brandon and I have been talking about our hobbies, families, friends, etc. He asked me out to go on a date with him and I said yes. That night, he picked me up from my apartment in his Mercedes SL-Class convertible.First, we went to a restaurant where we were feeding each other pasta, seafood, and steak. He even dipped a piece of lobster in butter and fed it to me with his fingers. Then, we went dancing at a dance club. Brandon was complimenting all through the night. He even said of how sexy I looked in my black gown with full length skirt, hand beaded ornaments, bra friendly straps, deep cowl neckline, empire waistline, and split kimono sleeves. I thought he looked quite cleaned up in his black and white suit.He said to me "I love dancing with you. You look very sexy..." We slow danced and I smelled his scent, which was mixed with Burberry. “We decided to slow down, yes. But we didn’t decide to stop,” said Holly.“I thought we decided only on the weekend...” said Adrianna, her breath hot in Holly’s face.“Yeah, yeah, well it’s Thursday, that’s fuckin’ close enough,” said Holly, taking the other girl’s earlobe in her teeth.“Ouch. Okay. But not all night, please? I gotta have my sleep, I almost fell asleep in Durham’s class again.”“Sorry ‘bout last night,” Holly apologized. “I know, I get carried away sometimes.”“Baby...” whispered Adrianna, “I’m not complaining. I love this shit, and I love you.”“Oh, darlin’, I love you too...” whispered Holly back. “If you just had a cock, we’d be the perfect couple...”“You picky little bitch...” whispered Adrianna, licking the inside of Holly’s ear. Holly purred like a kitten. So what if the party sucked. This was almost as fun as getting her cunt filled with man-meat. She knew what was going to happen in the next few minutes. Adrianna was going to slide down her stomach and do what she.
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