The dirty blonde

"Hey wait up." You call out, hurrying to reach her side to walk with her.

She looks you over as both of your hands connect together. Her fingers would look so nice wrapping around your cock, you thought to yourself. She comes out a little standoffish as she creates a small distance between you.

"Hey, don't be nervous about me. I won't Harvey Weinstein you." You see no laughing or giggles from her. "Sorry for being a dick, I just want to get to know you a little better. We are becoming heroes together after all."

She nods. "I guess your right. I'm Ella Hollywood."

You close the distance. "I'm John Smith. And you must be from Tennessee because you are the only ten I..."

She blurts out. "You are cute and that line is to play out." Your stupid line doesn't get to finish as you gain a swagger composure from her words. "I just... I just don't want to get my feeling or my mind hurt by another... Jerk."

"Hey, I'm not a jerk or an ass. I'm a very caring sensitive guy... and lover." You said. "But why would any guy inflict pain upon you? You are a hot little blonde muffle. Those lips are to die for." For my cock, you thought as you flatter her and butter her up.

"If I reveal to you something about me, where you run off and hide or will you keep the course and stay with me." She said.

You said. "I'll love to see what is so daunting upon your mind and what is compelling you to feel this guilty about your secret. Now show me or I might have to catch up with one of our other classmates."

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