Head over to pick her up

"Got it," Lana says. "But I will need a ride, I don't have a car out here."

You pause for a moment, considering her request. "Actually, I can pick you up," you say, thinking that it would be easier to explain the details of the job in person. "Where are you?"

"I'm at the sorority house on campus," Lana replies. "Do you remember where that is?"

"Yeah, I think I can find it," you say, making a mental note of her location. "I'll be there in about 20 minutes. Just wait outside for me, okay?"

"Okay, I'll see you then," Lana says, her voice filled with gratitude.

You hang up the phone and can't help but smile at her enthusiasm. "Is that the one with the big cock?" a female voice asks. "Yes," Lana responds, a hint of amusement in her voice and you can't help but chuckle at their candidness.

You grab your keys and head out the door, making sure to lock it behind you. You walk to your car you open the door and slide into the driver's seat, feeling the familiar leather beneath your fingers. You start the engine and let it warm up for a moment before pulling out of the driveway.

The drive to the sorority house is short, but you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building in your chest. You've been thinking about Lana ever since you met her, and you're excited to see her again; you can feel that your cock is also excited to see her again.

As you pull up to the sorority house, you scan the front lawn for any sign of Lana. But she's nowhere to be found. You glance at the time on your phone and realize that you're a few minutes early. Maybe she's still getting ready, you think.

You decide to give her a call, just to make sure. The phone rings a few times before she picks up.

"Hey, Ricky, I'm so sorry," she says. "Come to the front door I will be right down, just knock and one of the girls will let you in."

You hang up the phone and glance at the time again, you got a few minutes, so you decide to head up to the front door. You walk up the path to the house, taking in the well-manicured lawn and the tall, imposing columns that frame the entrance. You reach the door and knock.

After a moment, the door swings open, revealing a young woman in lingerie. She looks to be in her late teens, with long, curly brown hair and bright green eyes. She gives you a flirtatious smile.

"Hi there," she says, her voice a sultry purr. "You must be Ricky. Lana's not ready yet, but she asked me to keep you company while you wait."

You stare at her with a wolfish grin. "Is that right?" you say, taking in her lingerie-clad figure. "Well, I'm not one to turn down a beautiful woman's company."

She giggles and steps aside, inviting you into the foyer. "I'm sure Lana will appreciate that," she says, closing the door behind you.

You follow her into the living room, the young woman leads you to one of the couches and gestures for you to sit down.

"Make yourself comfortable," she says, her voice still sultry and inviting.