A slightly impatient Taylor

It took you less then four minutes to get out the door. You ran upstairs, grabbed your things and practically leaped downstairs. You actually don't remember rushing to leave your house so quickly before. Unfortunately by the look on Taylor's absolutely gorgeous face; it was not fast enough. You see her leaning on the side of her curbside parked Lexus.

"Well?" She simply stares at you with a slightly frustrated look on her face.

"Well, what?" You wonder internally of course. It seems like you're expected to say something; quite honestly however you really don't know what.

"You look beautiful." You decide it's best to go with the obvious, you tend to live longer. Plus she was looking exceptionally beautiful today. Her curly raven hair falling to the crook of her neck done in a loose pony tail. Her tasteful blue sweater, witch rather then hide her huge tits seemed to hug her jugs to an almost ridiculous degree. The way those jeans seem almost painted on, and bring out her perfect ass in a way that was almost definitely criminal. All that under the soft light of the morning sun, and with the frustration slipping away from her alluring face. You think that maybe in that moment she might just be the most beautiful woman you've ever seen, and she was here for you.

"Come here." She says with an almost theatrical sigh. As you start to move towards the car you think you probably said the right thing. However when she reaches out as you go by, and spins you around into a soul searing kiss; you know you said the right thing. Her hands roam your chest slowly, and the way her tongue wrestles with yours say it all, she doesn't like waiting. It's almost a minute before you come up to breath again, and it's only because Taylor remembers to breathe as well.

"Don't make me wait ever again." Her eyes stare into yours inflamed with lust. ""Now get in, luckily we have an hour before school to kill." You climb into the passenger seat dick hard as steel. As she sits on the driver side, and starts the car with a low hum, you see her glance at you. "And I know just how I want to spend it."