No, you talk first

"Can we talk a bit first? I want to get to know you a bit better." She says.

You nod. You know better than to argue with a girl. You bend down to pull your pants up, but Taylor says "no. Keep your pants off. I like looking at your dick." She says. Your dick twitched and you stepped out of your pants, and stood back up. "I'll show you to my room." She says.

She walked away from you, and motioned for you to follow. You walked up behind her, and turned right after you were at the top of the stairs, following her to her room. The walls of her room were lime green, and filled with illustrations of video game and comic book characters. Exactly what you'd thought she'd have. "Aiden, this is my room. We're not fucking in here, because you might cum on my posters and that would be bad, but I wanted to show it to you so you know what I am interested in." She says. "Oh, and so that it is easier to for me to put my clothes in the laundry after you're gone." She says, turning around to face away from you and dropping her jeans to the ground. She was wearing skimpy pink panties around her shaped bubble butt. You stared at it and moved your hand onto your cock, surprised you hadn't done that earlier when she'd taken off her shirt, and started rubbing yourself as she dropped the panties.

"Aiden, let's talk in the bedroom where we'll fuck." She says, motioning for you to follow.

Your eyes shoot wide open and you follow her, still rubbing your throbbing cock. You were pretty sure she only wanted to talk to tease you.

You followed her into the room next door. It was gloomy, dark, and the perfect place for a couple to spend the night. Taylor jumped onto the bed, causing her tits to bounce, and spread her legs. You sat next to her and wrapped your arm around her neck, groping her boob with one hand.

"Aiden..." Taylor starts. You're still holding on to your cock. "Can I hold onto that? She asks, pointing at your cock. You nod your head yes, and she grabs ahold of it. Her hand is as soft as her breasts, and feels like heaven around your cock.

"Let me start this off." Taylor said. "What do you like about me besides the fact I have HH cup boobs?" She asked. This was easy. "You're smart, seductive, sexy, beautiful, athletic, funny, interesting, hot, loving, you have a nice bubble butt, and you're Taylor. My Taylor." You say.

She blushes at that last one and smiles awkwardly. "What do you love about me? Other than my cock of course." You ask.

"Everything. I love your handsomeness, your wittiness, your reliability, your brawniness, your big brain, and that you handle situations so well, like with Naureen and Duncan.

"Fuck Taylor, this was love at first sight at that hockey game, wasn't it?" You ask. She flushes red. "Yes... Maybe." She says. The first time you'd seen Taylor was at a hockey game at the local community centre. Her sister was playing against your brother and you'd been standing beside her. You had recognized her from school, a funny girl with platinum blonde hair, blue eyes, and blue rimmed glasses. She'd changed her glasses, her boobs and butt grew a sizeable amount, she got hotter and taller, but everything else was pretty much the same. The personality, the wittiness, oh, and of course the affection towards you. "You were so awkward back then." She says, giggling. She started moving her hand up and down your cock, so you started to grope her tit.

"You crushed me into you, you know." You say. "Yeah, I know." She says, and you smile. "Time to have sex?" You ask, your cock throbbing. "Yes, yes, most certainly yes." She says eagerly.