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Chapter 5
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11kestrels
When you do catch your breath, what is your answer?
A strange feeling hits you.
"Well, if you think so, that means you will," he says to you, patting your knee, reassuringly.
All you can think about is how hot you look, and how sexy you feel. You're ready for anything at this point. It might be fun to pose nude, and show the world your sexy body. Your hand unconsciously goes right to your crotch before you realize, and pull it away.
"Oh, baby, don't stop on my account," the man says to you. "Go with the flow. If the dress makes you feel that sexy, just do it."
"I... um..." Just then your cell phone rings. "Oh, my mom is gonna kill me!"
"Why?" he asks. "What's wrong?"
"She has an important meeting, and I'm supposed to be home, watching my younger brother. I'm so sorry!"
"Hey! Don't sweat it. We can go there first, and watch your baby brother. Then we can go do the shoot. Sound like a plan to you?" The man smiles at you you. "now why don't you answer your phone before you get your cute little self in more trouble?"
"You're so good to me," you say to him, smiling. You answer your phone, let your mom know you're on your way there, and hang up after a half dozen apologies. Then you give the man directions on how to get to your house.
You've never felt so comfortable around any man before in your life. You lean over and give him a kiss on the cheek. "I owe you so much," you say to him. "You're so sweet and kind. My gawd, you don't even know my name! I'm Emily!"
"Well Emily, I'm pleased to meet you," he says, flashing you a smile. "My name is Bo, and Bo knows how to treat a lady. Especially one as sexy as you are. We still have a while before we get to your place. Still feeling sexy? If you are, go ahead and split the kitten, baby. I won't tell anyone. You can trust me."
You don't know if it's the dress, or if it's the way Bo treats you, but you find the urge to please yourself in front of Bo becoming more intense and more powerful. You feel as weak as a kitten as you lift the hem of your dress, exposing your teal panties. Your hand gently glides under the waistband as your fingers find your aching, needy mound. Bo wraps his arm around you, and pulls you next to him. You look into his eyes as your fingers start to play inside your super hot pussy.
"Oh Bo, hold me close," you moan as you spread your thighs. Your thumb finds your clit while your fingers delve deep within the confines of your tight, wet pussy. You tingle all over as the walls of your honey pot tighten around your fingers. You rub your clit harder and pump your fingers faster. Then your body tenses up. "AAAUUUGGGHHH!" you cry out as the biggest orgasm you've ever experienced suddenly hits you like a tsunami. The warm, tingly feeling washes over you in waves as your hips lift up off the seat, humping an invisible lover. The crotch of your panties is completely soaked with your juices. Your womanly scent permeates the passenger compartment of the SUV.
The reality of what you've done suddenly hits you. "Oh Bo, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I've never done anything like this before. It's almost like someone put a spell on me." You look at him, and he's sitting there mesmerized with one of the biggest pup tents in his crotch you've ever seen. A wave of lust suddenly hits you again as you go for Bo's zipper. The curiosity to see how big Bo's tool is has overpowered you.
Bo says nothing as you pull his zipper down. Why you are drawn to him, and to his cock, you don't know. You've just got to see it, and you've got to see it now. You reach inside his boxers and pull his monster cock out through the slit. It pulses in your hand as it springs free.
The sight of Bo's massive cock is more than you can take. You lick your lips in anticipation as you lower your head to Bo's crotch. But before you can kiss or lick the head of Bo's massive rod, he pulls you up by the hair, and looks you in the eye. "Bo, what are you doing?" you ask him.
He looks you in the eyes. His face is full of pain. "I can't do this to you. You're too nice of a girl. I really like you, and I don't know why. I feel so drawn to you like no one I've ever known before, but I'm afraid it's not real. It's this curse that an old gypsy woman laid on me when I was little. That's what I'm afraid of. If it is the curse, I don't want a sweet person like you to become a part of it. You should have a choice. I'm sorry. I'll drop you off at your house. Don't worry about the dress. It's yours to keep."
You sit there in stunned disbelief. "A curse?" you finally ask.
"Yes" Bo says to you.
"An old gypsy woman? What kind of curse?" You start to think maybe you should confide in Bo about your own curse. Maybe there is an outside chance you could both help each other. Maybe even break each other's curse.
"You think I'm crazy, don't you?" Bo says to you.
You gently caress his face. "No, I don't think you're crazy. Now I understand why I feel so strongly attracted to you." You pause and take a deep breath. "Bo, I want it to be real, too. I don't want the attraction we feel for each other to be because we're both cursed."
Bo looks at you, he's shocked and horrified at the same time. "You're cursed, too? What's your curse? Maybe we can work together and break both of them!"
Well, Emily, you're in up to your eyebrows now! You may as well tell him about your curse. But what could Bo's curse be? Is it possible you can work together to break each other's curse? Was it the same old gypsy woman who cursed both of you? They say opposites attract. Could Bo's curse somehow be the opposite of yours?
What is Bo's curse?
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