First date

Usually cold and composed Sophia did not know what was happening to her. The end of the year was getting closer and for a week she had not opened any book. Instead, literally every time she got her panties wet when she passed by several younger-than-her students of the automotive school dressed in tracksuits and hoodies. She dreamed about sex with them, she who had never had – on herself a complete set of beige lace underwear together with a garter belt and white stockings, navy pleated skirt below the knee, patent low-heel shoes in navy color, white shirt and navy cardigan. She looked definitely more fashionable and mature next to them.

This time however, instead of calmly passing by the bench and quickly running to the apartment to masturbate with her recently bought dildo, she was stopped. She was stopped by that man who seemed to be the ugliest, stupidest and poorest. And despite everything, when he proposed to her a “date” she agreed immediately. And it was she, not he, who suggested that they go straight to her bedroom from which they did not leave for over a dozen hours.

Joe watched everything with satisfaction.