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Chapter 7 by carb21 carb21

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Your friend doesn't show up

You keep waiting, but the agreed upon time passes and there's no sign of Samantha. Tired of waiting, you decide maybe it's time to go back to your hotel room.

As you begin your walk back, you let out a huge sigh. This just seems so boring. You're on vacation and it would be a shame not to take advantage of all the things here and maybe make a new friend while you're at it. Besides it would be boring alone. You pull out Bethany's number and call her asking if she has some free time.

"Sure do! My shift just ended and I'm heading out now. Meet me by the lifeguard station and we can go hit the town!" A wave of relief passes over you. That was easy, why didn't you ask her out earlier?

In your time together Bethany shows you some of the local sights and the two of you have a lot of fun together. A lot of bars and too much dancing later and it's time to head back. It's late when you return and pull up in front of Bethany's beach house. Time for you to say goodnight.

As the two of you stand outside the car, you say goodnight and reach in for a hug. Her ample bosom presses against yours and it feels decidedly nice. She squeezes back and, caught in the moment, maybe because of how much you drank or just because you feel a little more at ease in her arms, you move in for a kiss. Thinking she might reject you, and expecting her to push you away, but instead, she kisses you back. Tingles shoot through your body as your lips are entwined. Your tongues begin dancing and exploring each other. And perhaps you're a little more drunk than you thought, because you notice her tongue feels strange. Almost swollen and rigid, and so much larger than you'd expect. And before you know it, it's as if you've surrendered to her as her tongue is invading deeper and deeper into your own mouth, almost reaching your throat.

You start to gag and quickly break off the kiss and face the waitress with shock in your eyes as you pull back. She looks back at you. Is it fear in her eyes? Or maybe shame? As she immediately hides her head and runs into her house locking the door behind her.

You continue standing there for a few minutes trying to understand what just occurred. What was that? Thinking that your drunken mind could have played some trick on you. It was only for a few seconds, but did you just see a big hard cock come out of Bethany's mouth?

That would be too weird, of course not. It was just dark out and you're drunk. You head back to your room to sleep it off. Maybe you can find her later to apologize.

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