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Chapter 21 by Torg Torg

What now? Reunion dinner? More fucking?

Quick blowjob then dinner

"Oh, I can't go out of the room like that!" you tell Loretta playfully. You pull her head to your shaft and she swallows it. She bounces up and down, licking it frenetically, as you thrust into her mouth. In just a couple minutes of her expert blowjob, you groan and thrust your hips, filling her mouth and her belly with cum. She smiles up at you as she swallows it.

"Mmmm, a nice appetizer," she says as gets up and runs into the shower. You luxuriate in bed, thinking about your new girlfriend. By the time you are out of bed, she's coming out with a shower cap around her hair.

You duck in for a quick scrub and rinse to get the smell of sex and cum off you. You wash your hair quickly and get out, drying off with the towel. You decide to use the blow dryer, though you usually just air dry. When you come out, you stop in your tracks.

Loretta is wearing a emerald green dress with low-cut neckline that shows off her boobs to tremendous effect -- it matches her eyes. It is short, the bottom coming just to her mid-thigh, leaving miles of long luscious leg exposed. She has a cute, sexy expression on her face that makes you want to throw that dress off and pound her again.

"You like it, don't you? I think I can tell. I wore this to my prom. Daddy hated it, but I cried and he let me wear it," she says.

"You wore that to your prom and you came home still a virgin? Was your date dead?" you reply.

"No, he was pretty grabby, but I gave him a blowjob, and he settled down. Then he had too many beers and passed out. I drove him to a half mile from his farm and left him to sleep it off in the car, so his dad wouldn't kill him, and then I walked home. It was a nice night and I enjoyed the full moon."

"You are a very special person, Loretta. I'm glad I made your acquaintance," you say.

She replies, "You are pretty special yourself, John, and I'm glad you practically **** me. Now let's go eat. All this sex is starving me."

You extend your arm like a gentleman, your brow furrowed, thinking about forcing her last night. Then she kisses your cheek and whispers, "Get that scowl off your face. I forgive you."

You smile at her and kiss her deeply. Then lead her out of the room to the reunion dinner.

What happens next?

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