Ford Escort
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  • Reads 5,560
  • Votes 123
  • Parts 31
  • Time 3h 52m
Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2024
Mature
Roni, a rebellious freshman in college - learns about sex, love, and everything in between with the help of her roommate, her boss, and his gardener.

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The spark in his eyes turned fiery as I slipped my thumbs up under the straps, tugging them downwards as slowly as I could. I had never been much for teasing, guys my age didn't tend to like it, they much preferred getting what they wanted as quickly as possible. There was something so empowering about watching Mr. Ford's jaw clench as he struggled to remain composed. He wanted me, and it was intoxicating. 

"You're exquisite." He whispered, his gaze tracing the curves of my body.

"Thank you, Mr. Ford." I pulled the straps of my bra a little further down, dangerously close to exposing my entire chest.

"You can call me Peter." 

I leaned over towards him, being careful not to move too quickly at the risk of spilling completely out of Ava's bra. My breasts pressed against his arm as I put my cheek to his, my lips brushing against his ear. 

"No, I don't think I will." I breathed.
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