I sat in movement of my conceit mirror, brushing my hair. I was so excited for my date with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for weeks. I had finally gotten the courage to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a engagement. I eagerly accepted, and we made plans.

* bang * * bash * * whang *

I heard him knock, and smiled brightly before giving myself a once over. My half bleached, half sinister hair was perfectly straightened in the presence, expertly spiked in the back, my makeup was precise, and my outfit was the right possible mix of sexy and cute. I was wearing a cute total darkness and green plaid skirt and a tight white collared shirt with a small atomic number 79 cross necklace.

* whang * * knock * * whang *

I raced down the hall, almost tripping as I skidded to a halt in front of the doorway. I opened it and smiled, blushing a little as he checked me out shyly.

'' You look beautiful, '' he muttered, and I stuttered a 'thank you'before locking the door behind me and walked with him to his truck.

'' I thought we 'd go to my theatre, I made dinner and rented the newfangled Final finish picture show, '' Drew said, holding the passenger door for me. I bite my lip, holding back a huge grin.

'' Sounds marvelous ! '' I gushed as John Drew got in and began the driving. We chatted about school, and when we arrived he got out and hurried to give my room access for me.

He had the dinner party already cooked, and started the flick before serving me. He cooked steak and mashed white potato, which was scrumptious. When asked what I wanted to salute, one of the options was vodka and cranberry juice and I agreed.

We ate, I got a couplet refills of my deglutition, and watched the movie, and somewhere in that we cuddled up together and stayed like that til the end of the movie. As the credits rolled, I rested my head on John Drew 's lap, tiredly cuddling up. Drew 's hand went to my hair, softly petting it as he put some early movie on from Netflix. I fell asleep, blissfully tispy and tired.

I woke up maybe an time of day later, feeling something hard against my headland. I yawned and opened my eyes, seeing that it was Drew 's phallus, pushing against the fabric of his dungaree. My skirt had rode up when I laid down, and my white-hot cotton plant panties were showing. I got up and looked at Drew, who appeared to be asleep.

'' John Drew ? Wakey wakey ! '' I giggled, still intoxicated, and kissed him on the brass. He stirred a small and I kissed him on the back talk softly. He woke up, a little groggy at beginning, and blushed.

'' Shit, did I fall asleep ? '' he asked, and I nodded, laughing softly. He glanced at his genitalia, and his blush darkened.

'' I, uh, I should take you base, '' Drew muttered, getting up and trying to correct himself. I shook my head teacher and slipped off my shoes.

'' Let 's playy .... hide n seek ! '' I cried out excitedly, a architectural plan forming in my read/write head. He smirked and nodded.

'' Alright, but after that, I'ma take you home, you should sleep this off, '' he replied, then covered his heart, beginning his counting to twenty. I ran to his elbow room and pulled my shirt off, taking a painting of my discarded shirt and sending it to his phone. I heard it go off, and hid in his closet.

'' holy shit, '' he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room.

'' Hey, hun, where 'd ya go ? '' Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into flashy laughter, giving my hiding spot away.

Drew opened his closet and I handed him my bra, still giggling. He took it, staring at my bare breasts before gentley pulling me out of the cupboard. He pulled his shirt off and we stared at eachother, before we both moved towards eachother, me getting on my tip-toes to kiss him eagerly, my paw going to his bare chest.

'' You 're so freak hot, '' I muttered, and kissed him with even to a greater extent desperation. I wanted him to know how bad I wanted him. I pulled him towards his bed, and we fell onto it, me on top of him. His helping hand went to my lower back, and my hands went on each side of him, holding myself up.

'' I do n't wan na do too much, not when you 're tope, '' John Drew said breathily in between kisses. I was felicitous he was so ... mature, but I wanted to touch him, discernment him.

'' We wo n't, I promise, '' I whispered, sliding my custody down his chest, softly scratching him. He shivered, and I unbuttoned his pants, sliding them down. He half-heartedly tried to occlude me, but he obviously wanted to see what I 'd do.

I slowly began to wank him off, gripping his hardening manhood softly and moving my hand. He moaned softly, and I smiled, giggling. I kept stroking, moving my lip to the tip to kiss it, then suck it. I took the head in my oral cavity and started sucking it, flicking my tongue in different patterns.

'' horseshit ... you need to s-s-stop ... it 's been a bit since I 've .... oh god ... I 'm getting close, '' Drew groaned, and I pulled away, laughing.

'' Let 's take a little falling out, dough, '' I said, `` we can continue this on our next date ! '' I smiled up at him, and kissed him softly.

'' I really respect that, seriously. Want me to take ya home ? '' John Drew asked, smiling as he got up and pulled his drawers back on. I nodded and put my bra and shirt on, brushing my tomentum back. He walked into he kitchen and opened the fridge, pulling a rose out and handing it to me.

'' Thanks for taking me up on this day of the month, '' he said gratefully, and walked me out the door, picking my brake shoe up and opening the door. `` Oh, it 's jolting out here, lem me carry you, '' he said, picking me up and walking me to the rider side of his truck.

He handed me my horseshoe and got in the device driver 's hind end. On the drive house, I slid my shoes on and spent the rest of the time stuttering and blushing about zippo. I was starting to sober up, and could n't believe what I had done.

When we got to my house, Drew walked me to the door and held my hands, kissing me sweetly before leaving, thanking me again. I was in love .