Sex with the Napper

We were together

"Mom! Where is that pink strapless?" Amy yelled. Her mother didn't answer at first, which just pissed Amy off. "Mom!" her mom came in just then, with her pink silk strapless top, and her hooker boots. Although Amy was no hooker, she could definitely play the part.

"Sweetheart, it's your first day of school. You look like a whore." Her mother said. With an obnoxious happy voice. Amy and her mom most certainly didn't get along, but Amy didn't mind that.

"Mother! It's the first day of school. Everyone is going to look like a whore. Any who, Molly is going to be here in five minutes, so its too late to change." Amy easily lied. Her BFF Molly wasn't coming to get her, her almost three year boyfriend, Jayson was. He was the star of the soccer team, and one of the hottest boys in the entire Nyeville town.

She finished her makeup, pursed her lips in the mirror and made a smooch sound. She heard Jayson's horn, grabbed her bag and headed out.

She hopped in his mustang, and he pulled out of her drive and on to the road.

Jayson was already horny. When he saw her breasts showing out the top of her top, his 'lil guy' stood almost straight up. Her leather mini skirt and boots didn't help. She looked hot. It would take him a lot not to take her all the way right here in his car.

Jayson kept looking back and forth between the road and in between Amy's legs. He slid his hand on her thigh, and rubbed her gently with his thumb, knowing it was a turn on for her. Amy spread her legs and granted Jayson access to her.

He slid his hand up more and more until it was resting right on her. She moaned quietly while he rubbed her through her thong. Even though they have never actually had sex, he's fingered her and they've done oral plenty of times.

He moved her panties out of the way and entered her quickly. Amy had to fight the urge to scream with lust. He thrusted a few times and then pulled out.

"Make yourself presentable. School awaits." He said in a weird cliché voice. But Amy liked it. She had a thing for clichés. "Blow after school?" Jayson asked hopefully.

"I can't. Molly and I are going out. Sorry babe. Soon though. I miss your d^ck." Amy replied.

"M^sterbating again tonight." Jayson sighed out. Amy felt guilty. But now she had a plan.

"Hand job during lunch? We can meet in your car and go to Horny Hills!" Horny Hills is a cliff that every body goes for a car quickie.

Jayson looked at her and smiled. "Ill be hard all day thinking about it."

The next couple classes seemed to dull on. Finally twelve o' eight hit and it was time for 'lunch' with Jayson. Seniors get to eat off campus, so it didn't look suspicious that Amy went to Jayson's car.

As she was walking she saw his car bouncing. She slowly walked closer and couldn't believe what she saw. Molly and Jayson!

"What the hell? I was going to give you a hand job! Molly we were going to go shopping! Screw you both." Amy stormed to the highway and started walking towards her home, which is only about a mile away.

After a while she noticed this car following her. It was no creepy white van, it was an Audi. Amy assumed since she looked like a prostitute, it was probably just some guy looking for a good time.

Soon the Audi turned, leaving Amy alone. She didn't plan on going back to school, so she took her sweet time walking home.

She unlocked her front door, and locked it behind her. She unzipped her boots, took off her top and skirt, and walked upstairs to the shower.

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Ian was just taking a leisurely stroll in his Audi, looking for girls walking home on their lunch break. And he saw her. Working for a sex slave trade company, it was easy for him to pick them up, with his long floppy black hair and gorgeous baby blue eyes. He was damn near irresistible.

He noticed her noticing him, so he had to turn before she suspected him. What Amy didn't know was that he was following her on the other side of the block.

He saw her go into a large red brick house with white shutters. He turned and went around to the back side of the house and parked behind large white rose bushes. That should keep his car hidden.

Ian snuck around the yard until he found a window he could look inside. And when he did, he liked what he saw.

It was Amy. And she was walking up the stairs butt naked. Damn she is hot!

He ran back to his car to grab a piece of cloth and drugs to knock her out with. But he would only use them if he needed to.