Supermodel Girlfriend
As nasty as a Pornstar
Chapter 1 by Eugene92
She was sitting on our bar stool eating a bowl of salad in a thong, topless. I watched her from the oher side of the kitchen, sipping on a hot cup of joe.
Me: "Ah, Coffee, the only thing known to science that effectively staves off the zombie apocalypse. One morning at a time."
Alison: "Yeah, that may be the case, just remember that we are staving off your impending cardiac arrest. Three coffees a day at a time."
Me: "Three, such a magical number. Reminds me of the three reasons I fell in love with you..."
Alison: "Oh? I am pretty sure two of them are stuck on my rib cage. Still, nice of you to notice."
Me: "Would you care for a sip? It doesn't taste the same without you getting all of the froth first"
Alison: "Oh, you tempter... Hmm, delicious as always!" She said as I handed her the mug.
Me: "I see the "let's imitate the way bunnies eat" diet is still in full . I don't know how you can stand so much salad..."
Alison: "I don't see you complaining when I imitate bunnies in other areas; as to for how I can stand it, it has to do with copious amounts of salt... when I have it in reach, of course."
I took the hint and passed her the salt.
Alison: "Thanks, this bunny-girl is eternally grateful for your culinary quest. Speaking of bunny-girl, I have been looking at some costumes and... I'll let your imagination finish that phrase."
Me: "Today is your big day, isn't it? Something about a photo session..."
Alison: "Don't even think about joking about it. I am nervous enough as it is. This is a "make-it-or-break-it" chance for my career."
Me: "Wouldn't dream of it , honey. I know how important this is for you, and I want you to know how amazed I am that you have already made it this far."
Alison: "Gosh, now I don't know whether to feel embarrassed by the compliment or peevish that you didn't think I'd make it. Thanks."
Me: "You look so pretty today - sometimes I just can't believe a girl like you fell for a boy like me."
Alison: "Eugene, I... What's with the compliment parade? Hoping I'll suck your dick quick before work?"
Me: "A quickie? More like a sweaty, panting and exhausting marathon of sucking. I just want to hang your head over the table and dive right into your wet, slutty mouth."
Alison: "Eugene! What's gotten into you? Hmm, tell you what, maybe when I get off work we can resume this conversation; I am eager for your... answer."
She came up to me and kissed me. She then groped my ass.
Alison: "Excuse me for a second, honey. I need to get ready, I'll be right back."
What is she wearing when she returns?
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My twist on a game I've played before. In the game you have a spoiled supermodel girlfriend and must teach her a lesson before she takes all your money and dumps you. In then end she actually likes the .
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Updated on Jun 28, 2016
by Friedman
Created on Dec 18, 2015
by Eugene92
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