How Far Is She Willing to Go?

With that new shift in your ever increasingly demented (and hot) dynamic, the topic gets dropped. She's the one leading the conversation, and she seems eager to move on to normal, couple stuff. All of it is nice and soft. But, the fire inside you craves more. Soon, the conversation reaches it's end point. She rises from the table and starts to straighten out her outfit.

"I love you babe. But, I got to get back to campus." She says. "Class is going to start in like twenty minutes."

"Can you wait a second, for me?" You asked, with a slightly shaky voice.

She pauses in place, turning back to you.

"There's something I need to know." You breathe in softly. "How far do you want to go with this?

Carrie raises her sunglasses to meet your eyes. Her other hand goes to her ear to brush part of her long red locks back. You're struck by the fact that it's been weeks already since you've seen her in familiar brunette.

"Okay, so....you said you'd take it slow and work up further. Right? And that's fine with me. Hell, I was the one who asked for it. Right. So now we're at the point where you're giving him handjobs. And he's even telling you when you can and can't cum."

"So here's my question for you. Let's assume that you've already fulfilled your promise. You can stop if you want to." Your hand shakes slightly. "So. Where does this lead? How far do you want to go with this?"

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