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She used to come closer and place her ass right in front of my dick. She kept teasing me till we decided to leave from there.I took her hand and pulled out my car. Now I was looking for a secluded place to park my car. I was racing my mind to think ‘hard’ and I finally found a place to park. I kept the a/c on and switched off the head lights. She was looking at me and I was looking at her. She came in and hugged me real tight. She told me how she wished she didn’t have a boyfriend. I was so into her that I added we should play a game. IN this game she doesn’t have a boyfriend and she doesn’t know me.We are both strangers and we can do whatever we want to do and not talk about it the next day. All that we do is valid for today only and it will all go back to normal the next day. No one will get hurt and no one will know. She was game for my exciting little game. I broke out of the hug and kissed her on her eyes. I looked closely at her, breathing into her and slowly my hands started. “Stop teasing me.” He blocked her attack and grinned. “I can’t help it. You’re cute when you blush.” Her pale skin had always burned rather than tanned. Freckles dotted the bridge of her nose, too. She didn’t embarrass easily but when something did manage to set her off it always showed on her face. The fact that a simple question from him could trigger the response surprised her. “People always call me cute,” she said. “I’m not cute.” “I disagree. Besides, you’re other things, too.” He pushed his chair back and stood, nodding in the direction of the kitchen. “Let’s grab the other bottle of wine and I’ll humiliate you on the Wii next.” Lauren shoved her chair away from the table. She wasn’t sure if the teasing would bother her coming from anyone else, but from Josh it seemed to work like a strange kind of foreplay. She stood and collected their empty glasses, her bare feet padding across the wood floor as she followed behind him. “So…What other things am I?” she asked as she wandered.
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