After only thirty pumps...
The nerd loses himself
He loses himself in the moment, the sensation of Ginny's pussy milking him too much to resist. He starts to thrust into her with all his might, his cock sliding in and out of her slick folds with an urgency that borders on desperation. Ginny's moans echo through the alley, bouncing off the grimy walls as she meets each of his thrusts with one of her own. Her nails dig into his shirt, leaving little half-moons in the fabric as she holds on tight.
Their bodies are a blur of motion, a dance of lust that's been choreographed by years of pent-up desire and fantasy. The neon lights from the street flicker over them, casting them in a red and blue glow that only adds to the illicitness of their encounter. Ginny can feel her own orgasm building, the tension coiling in her stomach like a spring ready to snap.
Jacob's thrusts become erratic, his breathing ragged and uneven. He's close, she can tell, his eyes squeezed shut in concentration. She leans back, giving him a better angle, and he takes the invitation, driving into her with a fervor that makes her toes curl.

Finally, with a guttural moan, he releases inside her, his cum filling her up in hot spurts. They stay there for a moment, panting and trembling, their bodies joined in a way that feels almost intimate.

She give him a sweet kiss and her card. "Ummm if you want another night with me. Please call. I could fit you in whenever you want."
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