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 Is that so? I ask, lifting my head to look down at her.
She shoots me a sexy smile. My heart lurches in my chest. Damn her and her gorgeous smile.
Wow, I am in deep already. She has me in her clutches and honestly, I don t want her to let me go.
She s the only woman that has ever made me break my own rules, that s got to mean something, right?
It just seems that every moment I spend with her is sending me further and further down the path of no
return.
She tugs me over to my leather armchair and shoves me down onto it. Okay...where is she going
with this? Instead of dropping to her knees as I almost expect her to, she walks around the coffee table
and sits down on the couch, lounging back against the corner. My eyebrows rises in curiosity.
 Have you ever masturbated in front of anyone before? Charlotte asks, catching me off guard,
making me almost come in my jeans.
 Ah& I can t say that I have, I answer after clearing my throat.
 I think we should try it, it s pretty hot, she murmurs, her heavy lidded eyes watching me.
 So, you want me to jerk off while you touch yourself? I clarify. Yes! Fuck, please say yes!
She bites her bottom lip and nods, her desire-laden gaze raking over me from head to& crotch.
Shit, I think my Pinky is a freak in disguise. I like it!
In my head, I m screaming like I have just received the best fucking present in the entire world.
 Okay, we can do that, is what I say in what I hope is a calm tone.
Charlotte smiles seductively at me and stands in front of me, just out of reach. She dips her
thumbs into the waistband of her skintight leggings and begins to peel them down over her asking-to-
be-grabbed-onto hips and down her taut thighs, revealing the tiniest pair of panties that I have ever
seen. I lick my lips. I want to cry over the fact that I m about to see her naked. My cock immediately
jumps to attention, pushing at my zipper, wanting out. She then slowly and torturously pulls her
sweater over her head to reveal her pretty, baby blue lace bra that is cupping her milky white breasts
to perfection. I wish I were her bra right now. They match her eyes perfectly and I can t keep mine off
her. I respond by yanking off my own shirt and tossing it aside. She lets out a soft moan as her eyes
hungrily scan over my chest and abs.
Her panties  otherwise known as the tiny scrap of material that is keeping me from heaven - are
the next to go. Holy mother of God! The woman is flawless. Her skin is pale and creamy, and I can
only imagine that it is as soft as it looks. The she-devil then sits back down across from me and
spreads her legs wide. A low groan escapes my throat. She s bare between her legs and the prettiest
pink that I ve ever seen. It takes everything in me not to go over there and bury my face between her
parted thighs. I undo my jeans and shove them down to my ankles, letting my painfully throbbing cock
spring free. Charlotte gasps then smiles wide.
 Mmm, you re a big boy, she purrs, her eyes locked onto my dick.
I smirk, feeling my ego inflate a bit. It s always nice when a woman calls you a big boy. Guys are
weird like that. We like women to notice if our junk is big or not. Ya know, penis envy and all that
shit. Something of which I don t have, just so you know. I take myself in my hand and start stroking
slowly.
She reaches down, sliding a finger through her slick folds. She gasps softly, her eyes rapt on my
hand and cock. I can t blame her, my eyes are locked on her pussy and I can t look the fuck away.
Now I understand why she thinks this is hot, because it fucking is!
Another moan bubbles up my throat. My cock weeps, and I spread the natural lube around the
head. My breath hisses out& shit, I might not last as long as I had hoped. Charlotte uses her free hand
to unhook her bra in the back; it pops free and she tosses her bra aside. Fuck me! Those are the most
beautiful breasts that I ve ever seen. They are full and perky with a dusky pink nipple. My mouth
waters with the need to pull one of her nipples into my mouth. I need to get my mouth and hands on
those perfect tits of hers.
A sexy flush creeps over Charlotte s high cheeks. Her eyes are heavy lidded and smoldering as
she watches me. She suddenly gets to her feet and starts toward me. Maybe she s changed her mind?
She climbs onto my lap, her legs straddling my thighs. Following my first instinct, I reach for her hips
but she slaps my hands away.
 No touching, she hisses.
I realize that she hasn t changed her mind, but wants me to keep jerking off with her in my lap.
Jesus. My balls pull tight and my abs clench. I ve never been so turned on in my life! I blow out a
harsh breath as I struggle for control. This woman is going to make me come like a greenhorn. I watch
her as she rubs circles around her clit, her breath coming faster. I reach down with my other hand to
cup my boys as I speed up my stroking, focusing mostly on the engorged head, which is the most
sensitive.
Then she goes and does it, she slips her finger inside of herself. Her head falls back, those pouty
lips of hers part, and a moan escapes her. Her thighs tighten and tremble around mine and I friggin
lose it. I grunt and hiss as I shoot my load all over my chest and stomach. Sonofabitch! Charlotte s
body vibrates and her free hand clamps onto my thigh. I can only assume that she is coming, too. I
have never seen anything more beautiful. Slowly, her body relaxes and she sighs, dropping her chin
to her chest. I have to admit that that was the best self-pleasuring experience that I ve ever had.
 Damn, Pinky, that was hot, I pant.
She lifts her head and smiles lazily.  Told ya, she murmurs.
Charlotte
Did we really just do that? Yeah, we fucking did! And it was insanely sexy. Calvin has the best
body that I ve ever seen on a man in person. All of those hard rippling muscles. And his cock, my
god, it s beautiful - long and thick. I m actually tempted to fuck him right now, screw it being the first
date. But I will refrain. I really don t want to look like a hoe.
I lean forward and give him a languid kiss. I can t believe that it took me so long to finally be
with him. I can be so stupid sometimes. I clamber off his lap and go in search of some tissues. I find a
box on the end table next to the couch, grab them, and turn back to Calvin, who is watching me
intensely. I wonder what he s thinking? I walk back over to him and hand him the box. His chocolate
eyes stare into mine for a moment before he takes the box from me. He finally breaks eye contact and
starts to clean himself up.
As he is doing that, I start pulling on my clothes. I just pull my sweater over my head when I feel
him press against my back, his mouth dropping to the crook of my neck as his arms wrap around my
waist.
 Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you are? He whispers quietly.  You are the most
stunning woman that I ve ever laid eyes on.
I smile and close my eyes.  You probably say that to all of the ladies, I tease.
He shakes his head.  No, only you.
I m momentarily speechless by the honesty in his tone. Well, shit. What do I say to that?  Thank
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