so, imagine this...
we go out for dinner..a posh, nice restaurant. me you and our families. my birthday meal. i'm in a white shirt, tight black jeans, and a tight jumper on top. you're in your black leggings, a hoodie and a denim jacket. the whole way to the resturant i'm telling you how much i want to fuck you. how hard if slam you to my bed and fuck the life out of you. you're telling me to stop blushing but i run my hand up your thigh slowly until i reach your pussy then instantly move it and smirk at you. you go into a mood so i grab you by your throat and kiss you biting your lip as i back away. we turn up at the restaurant and walk in hand in hand to see our families already sat down. we apoligise for being late but know we don't mean it. we sit and my hand goes back into your leg, slowly moving bit by bit up and up until i see you sigh. your cheeks blushing red you turn to look at me slightly biting your lip. i look you up and down and wink at you. we get the waiter and order... the whole dinner my hands on your thigh. after dinner we excuse ourselves and go back to the car. we drive to a private place in the dark just me and you. you and me. alone. i out some of our amie mood music on slowed down and i push the chairs back. i slowly lay you down on your back my hand on the back of your neck. i slowly move my hand round to your throat to choke you and whisper 'are you ready baby' in your ear. you bite your lip and look me in my eyes. the songs best hits as i pound my fingers into you. seeing you tip your head back turns me on even more so i get faster. taking my clothes off, you kiss my neck. i tell you i'm going to destroy you and you say 'do it i dare you' the songs carry on playing and i carry on fucking you. the windows get all foggy as the heat in the car gets unbearable.
