Yes

"You know what? I'll look for the guy and tell him that I met an old friend" you told Charlotte.

"Oh, really?" she asked.

"Yeah, might as well. I need to talk to him about when I'll visit the place anyway. On top of that, he needs to know that you'll be tagging along" you said. By that time you'd heard back from Colin, who said it was okay for Charlotte to tag along. "Just wait for me at the exit, alright?"

Charlotte agreed and promised she'd be waiting for you until you came to find her.

It wasn't long before you returned to her again. By that time she'd gotten herself a cup of coffee with a bottle of water for you, adding her apologies for not knowing what you wanted.

"That's okay" you said, gratefully taking the bottle from her.

"So how did it go?" she asked.

"The guy said it was fine. He asked me to show up at..uh, hang on" you said, checking your notes, "Twilight Spur, in the morning."

"That's where they found the house? That figures" Charlotte said, grabbing her phone and tapping away at it, probably taking notes herself.

"Why so?" you asked.

"It's an old peak but we couldn't go up there for a long time. The only bridge up there was destroyed in a rockslide a few years" Charlotte explained.

"That makes sense" you said. "It makes sense that they couldn't get up there for a while."

"Exactly" she said. She grinned. "And now I'm going to go up there with a hunky archaeologist."

"You're not exactly subtle" you told her, smirking.

"I told you, handsome men are rare in and around Hillhurst" she said. "Our gene pool isn't exactly built by Olympic standards. Most people stay here all their lives." By then you were heading out of the train station and following Charlotte's directions, who knew the hotel your boss had booked you a room at.

"So you want me to, what, Impregnate you, so the local gene pool gets fresh injection of new DNA?" you asked, only half joking. At this point you were feeling very confident about getting with the cute brunette. She looked at you without any emotion for a few seconds.

"Maybe a little" she said before bursting out in laughter.

"I'd be lying if I wasn't flattered" you said, "but I prefer to know my squeezes before committing to something as important as improving her gene pool."

"Oh, alright" Charlotte said. "Well, we can have a drink after we drop our stuff off at your hotel room."

"Really? Our stuff?" you asked.

"Come on, John" Charlotte said, grinning. "We both know we're going to have sex later tonight. I've seen you checking me out and I've checked you out, too. I like what you're packing."

"You're coming on real strong" you said, still flattered and more than a little amused. "Besides, wouldn't you rather go home?"

"Nothing there for me but dust" she replied. "You know we have chemistry. Why are you denying it?"

"I'm not denying anything" you said. "You're just moving a little fast."

"Okay, tell you what. Once we get to your hotel room, I'm going to take a shower and when I get out, we'll see if you still feel the same way."

"Uh...okay?" you said, wondering if she'd just walk out of the shower naked in the hopes of seducing you.

"And no, I won't walk out naked" she added as if she'd read your mind.

"Well, alright. Promise?" you asked.

"I promise" Charlotte said, nodding.

"You ready?" Charlotte asked half an hour later.

"Promise you won't be naked" you told her.

"I already did" she replied.

"Do it anyway" you said.

"Alright. I promise I won't walk out naked" she told you. Even though you said you didn't want to see her naked, you actually did want to. You wanted to know if she really was fairly busty for being such a petite cutie, or if it was just her bra. When she walked out of the shower, it wasn't naked. It was, however, a surpise.

"Holy shit" you exclaimed.

"You like?" Charlotte asked, spinning around to show off.

"It's not what I expected to see" you admitted.

"Well, I just wanted to make an effort for you. I usually don't pay too much attention to my appearance because of the previously mentioned limited gene pool" she explained. As your eyes roamed over her body you were pleased to see that she was indeed pretty busty for her size, as you couldn't see any bra straps.

"I feel honoured" you said, smiling.

"Oh, now you're on board?" Charlotte teased.

"Well, I've already been admiring your body" you said. "And I liked you just fine before the shower."

"But?" she asked, fishing for more compliments, no doubt.

"But you clean up nicely" you admitted.

"Is that the best you can come up with?" Charlotte wanted to know.

"Okay, fine" you said, something in you not giving a damn suddenly. You were tired and had been ogling her for a while. Not only that, but you were pleasantly surprised that someone as gorgeous as Charlotte had been hiding behind the somewhat homely-looking façade she had presented during the train trip. You stood up

and gave her another once over.

"You must really like what you're seeing, huh? You keep looking" Charlotte said.

"Oh, for sure" you told her.

"How about copping a feel, huh?" she offered.

"Well, I won't say no" you said, reaching out.

"Not so fast. Tit for tat, John" she said.

"Cop away, then" you said with a grin. Without a moment's pause she put her hand on your girn, giving you a good squeezing. When she felt what you were packing, she responded to your grin with one of her own.

"So I wasn't imagining things" she told you.

"Nope" you said. "All that talk about bondage got me kind of hot and bothered."

"Are you into it? You said you weren't" Charlotte said. She started massaging you, smiling saucily when you started stirring in your pants again.

"The idea was pretty hot. Especially since you look more like a bottom than a top" you told her.

"I'm both" the brunette told you. "I'll take it but I'll also give it."

"What do you mean?" you asked.

"Oh, nothing like that, unless you want to try it" she said, grinning. "We'll have to wait for a while, though. I don't have one handy and there are no sex shops in Hillhurst."

"No thanks" you said, "it's our first date after all."

"Oh, well. It's still a good idea" Charlotte told you, "so we'll put a pin in that." She quietly looked at you for a second then licked her lips. "How about you show it to me, huh?"

"Take it out yourself" you offered, immediately catching on to what she meant.

"Alright" the brunette told you, grinning broader still. With an intent look in her eyes she started working on your pants, unbuckling your belt then pulling your pants down. With said pants now pooling at your ankles you kicked them off and grinned when Charlotte took a good look at your bulging shorts.

"Well?" you asked.

"Give me a second. I want to savour the moment" she said, running a finger along your erection.

"Savour it with it in your hands" you suggested.

"Good point" Charlotte said, taking your cock out. When she saw it she couldn't help herself from marveling at it. "Oh, my" she whispered.

"You like?" you asked.

"It's fantastic" she said, gingerly stroking your cock. "I'm not sure if I have a condom big enough to fit it, though. Let alone if it'll fit inside of my mouth."

"No worries, I always bring some of my own" you said.

"Well, that's one problem solved, but holy shit, I don't even know if it's worth trying" she said. "You might tear something." Hearing this you grinned.

"I hope you're going to try. You can't just turn me on and leave me hanging" you told her. "That's considered bad form where I'm from, you know."

"Well, I'm not going to leave you hanging, I promise you that" Charlotte said, leaning in to kiss your neck after standing on her toes. She jerked you off gently, still trying to figure out how to best do so.

"There's an alternative" you said with a smirk. "The human rectum can stretch 9 inches without tearing."

"Oh, you want to try my ass, huh?" she asked, laughing. "I know you're not that thick, though I bet it's closer to that than to zero, but I thought we agreed on not doing any butt stuff?"

"Well, I'll agree to some groping" you suggested.

"Yes, please" Charlotte said, putting her hands on your ass. "Oooh, somebody's been doing squats." Without replying, you put your hands on hers, squeezing the plentiful flesh there. Even underneath her clothes you felt the shape and heat of her body, making you even hornier. With a grin she pushed up against you, her stomach grinding against your cock. "You really are eager, aren't you?"

"Aren't you?" you shot back.

"I have rarely been as wet as I am for you" Charlotte told you, "but I'm also a little scared."

"Well, you will be the smallest woman I've ever been with, but I promise you I'll be gentle" you promised her.

"Are you already assuming you're going to fuck me?" the petite woman asked.

"I'm hoping so" you said, picking Charlotte up with her squealing as she ended up. "But to begin with, this is far better than you standing on your toes." She was about to say something when you kissed her right on the lips hungrily, now entirely committed to fucking her. With you shutting her up with your mouth Charlotte closed her arms and legs around you, moaning softly as she replied to your kisses with her own, slipping you her tongue.

"I wasn't going to try" she said, panting as she stopped for a breather, "but I think I'm coming around. I can feel you throbbing against me, John" she said.

"Yeah?" you asked.

"Yeah" she confirmed. "And it's getting me so fucking horny. I already was, but...Jesus Christ, it's very flattering to think I'm the reason a dick that size is so hard."

"So you want to try?" you asked.

"Only if you get me nice and ready first" she said. "I want to know how good you're at eating pussy."

"Deal" you promised her before returning to kissing her, making out with her eagerly.

"Oh...oh yes" Charlotte moaned as you were between her legs, eating that pretty pink pussy like you hadn't eaten in days. Lashing your tongue across her enlarged clit, you listened to her sweet moans, that sultry voice thick with arousal. Her fingers tousled your hair, squeezing your hand every once in a while. Once again thankful for the somewhat self-serving lessons Laura had given you on your 18th birthday, you pleased the petite pretty as well as you could, giving her your best. Doing this paid off, because before fifteen minutes were up you'd managed to make her cum, soaking the sheets with her juices that tasted as good as her sex itself. Letting out a long, drawn-out sigh, Charlotte let go of your hair and let herself fall back, shivering one more time while trying to catch her breath. With a shit, or rather, pussy, eating grin you looked at her.

"Well?" you asked.

"Ah, fuck...I've never cum before" she said, looking up at you.

"This hard?" you asked.

"No, ever" Charlotte said, grinning. "I've never ever cum before. Thanks, John" she said, reaching up to grab you and pulling you closer, kissing you hard on the lips. "Thank you. I mean it."

"You're welcome" you said, surprised but pleased.

"Do you want me to repay the favour or do you want to try fitting that monster inside of me?" she asked.

"You do whatever you want" you said, kissing her again.

"I want to taste you too" she said. "Give it to me." With a smile she pushed you off after which you rolled on your back and watched as Charlotte sat down on her knees next to you. She put her hand on your cock and started slowly stroking you, marveling yet again at your size. "It's so big but I'm happy to try it on for size."

"Good" you said, "so how about getting a condom?"

"I told you I wanted to taste you first. Don't get ahead of yourself, huh?" Charlotte playfully chided you. She leaned in and gave your cockhead a lick, licking her lips after. "Okay, now that's good." She grinned at you. "I need to get more. Think you can give me some?"

"You'll have to work for it" you told her.

"I'll be more than happy to put the time in" Charlotte said, leaning in to kiss your tip, smiling when you moaned. "How's that?"

"It's a good start" you said, reaching out to gently stroke her hair as well as try and get her to lower her mouth towards your throbbing cock. With a soft giggle she winked at you.

"Alright, alright, I get the hint" she said, opening her mouth and taking your cockhead between her lips.