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Chapter 4 by Terry125 Terry125

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Take her home

Behind her pretty much naked body, Sally immediately showed her warm personality and cheerful nature. They talked and admired each other's presence. Josh almost forgot how eager he wanted to fuck the chick and the tiny pussy he saw in front of him. It was always one of the strange secrets about young women, the good-looking ones that is: they could easily make you forget that they were fucktoys... first and foremost, all the while bemusing you with their elaborate stories.

He brought his attention back to her pussy; that's what he was after. He wondered, had it become slightly bigger in the last 20 minutes, was that even possible? It seemed wet, so much was clear.

She probably knew what he was thinking, but he had the idea that you couldn't compliment a chick on her pussy, not on a first date. Somehow she changed the topic herself: "It's not easy for me, to find a man to date me, you know? They're all so busy, or they have a wife at home. And maybe I'm not their type."

Josh replied: "Really? You know I'd love to date you Sally, I love just looking at your outfit, and anything underneath it, love hearing your voice, regardless of anything else". Sally looked a little flattered, his remarks being overtly sexual seemed totally acceptable.. but it was reason for her to lean forward, tits out and hardly covering her nipples, she said with a soft voice: "I am not a virgin you know?"

Josh vaguely remembered what he had written in the rule book; she was ... what was the word again? .. a rarity.. it 'very rare' for single women not to be virgins. Without even being aware, he had created a world in which virginity was a big deal for men. Of course not for him but sure she wouldn't know that. He was pondering his next move, his face straight: "Are you seeing somebody?"

Sally put up her serious face: "No, I'm not". She look down before she continued, looking slightly stressed. "I couldn't be with a man who would allow me to go on random dates. I'm just a girl, I need guidance." Josh replied "sure, fair enough". She looked insecure but continued with what she had on her mind: "But yeah, some things have happened 3 years ago, I had just turned 18.. I thought I had met the one so I removed all of my clothes, because I like it when ..., ehmm.. " She blushed, she paused.. so Josh could fill it in "...and you think now is not the time to talk about it". She nodded.

"I totally get it Sally. The thing is, I'm not going to be any different, with me you're also going to take off all of your clothes, every time, all the time, no exception. In private of course, but still, no matter how much I may love your outfit, at home there's no place for any of that. You'd have to get used to being naked."

She blushed, and slightly parted her knees. "But I'm not a virgin, well I'd love to but ... I mean..." Josh took the initiative: "Do you want to know the truth Sally? It is totally fine to me, your eyes are lovely, your ... all of you looks lovely, you have a warm heart and great stories to tell. I feel proud next to you. But what's more important is that I'm demanding towards a girl. And not any girl, but a good girl like you." He looked her in the eye, and he knew it, she was melting, he could make it work and fuck her anytime he wanted. He knew the rules of this world, this was going to be serious.

Without a moment of hesitation he continued: "I'll tell you what we're going to do. I'm going to take you home, we'll be a couple, and you promise me you'll let it all go from there".

She was already in tears, the naked little chick that she was, looking for attention by putting on a skimpy tank top day after day. All she ever wanted was a man to take control, and she thought that she had ruined her chances when she was 18. Josh paid the bills, took her hand, so she stood up, then put his right hand on her round hips and led her to the street that was all too familiar to both of them. She didn't say anything, she had already seemed to let go, her posture meek, willing, and exactly how he expected his girl to be.

He guided her in, closed the door; not wasting a second he grabbed her tank top and pulled it over her head with one hand, and pulled down her skirts with the other. Naked little chick that she was, he kissed her and had his hands all over this little beauty's body, tits were soft, she was wet, ready to be fucked. He held her face in his hands, "Look at me Sally. This time I undressed you, but next time you're going to do it yourself, right here, in the hall. She nodded: "Yes, I will". He kissed her again, obedient little chick that she was, and told her to kneel. She kneeled in front of him. He caressed her hair, and whispered in her ear "I'll take you whenever I like, little bunny". She smiled, he heard her breath pause. Then he solemnly invited her to come in "come in, young lady". She couldn't hold in the tears, and she nodded, then stood up and he led her by the hand into his room, his domain, naked little chick.. a rawness immediately overtook all his senses : only one thing that mattered, he pushed her on the bed, hands on both her wrists, he squeezed her boobs, **** her legs open and went straight for the pussy. Chick needed to be pounded, it was tight and inviting. She obediently kept her legs open for him, all the while keeping a slightly surprised look on her face. He fucked her twice in one hour: first time she was overwhelmed by his determination, second time he managed to make her come, she was hot, very hot. He remarked that her body was designed for this type of exercise, and they couldn't help laughing about it. After they were done, she wanted to talk but Josh hushed her "no need", and told her to make them two cups of tea in the kitchen. She nodded and walked to the kitchen; after then 10 minutes she came back in with the tea, looking proud. There was no fear, it felt natural. She sat next to him, all the time her eyes fixed on him. This was paradise, he could fuck her any time he wanted. He couldn't care less that she would be aging in like 20 years from now, there were probably other things on his mind by then. Time to lean back and enjoy the tea, he had arranged himself a young and obedient fuck-toy with good manners and a sunny disposition.

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