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Chapter 7 by pepepepepe pepepepepe

How does she look?

Positively horny

When you are back in your seat again, facing Amy, she looks back at you with the most horny look on her face. You never thought the evening would go like this, but judging by her face, you have an exciting night ahead.

"Can we please go to my place?" she asks. She bring up a hand and squeezes her soft breasts for you. Her big grey eyes are begging you to fuck her. She doesn't need any more words. It is abundantly clear what she wants now.

You decide that staying here any longer is counterprouctive to the needs of either of you, so you'll leave right now and take the blueberry muffin home. You signal the waitress, asking for a doggy bag. When she returns with one, she does so with a mischievous grin on her face.

"I left a little present for you. So you won't forget our... appointment tomorrow" Natascha says.

Inside the bag, you see red fabric. It's her panties! She must have taken them off backstage.

You're a bit stunned, but when you thank her, she beams at you. "See you tomorrow, tiger." She walks to the next table.

The thoughts of the waitress quickly fade from your mind as you walk behind Amy to her car. Her swinging hips are hypnotizing, going left to right, left to right... everything about her is a turn-on. It makes you even more excited to go to her place.

She owns a Fiat 500, which she got when she graduated high school. She called it Fernando, but you think it's more of a Steven. It's a blue car, so it really stands out in the parking lot. Not that you are watching the car, of course...

Amy suddenly screams: "Last one at Fernando has to ride!" She starts towards the car.

Oh no! You just ate... and with the feeling of the chicken legs in your stomach still, you ask yourself:

Can you win this race?

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