I have been known to use internet dating sites. They are hit and miss at times, but this time, it was one of those meetings where we both knew that we couldn’t wait to get inside each other’s knickers. The conversation flowed, we laughed and flirted like there was no tomorrow. He caught me glancing at his groin on several occasions and I knew all too well when I got up to get a round of drinks at the bar that his eyes were removing what little clothes I actually had on. I was dressed smartly of course with a nice glittery top and very short skirt and I had come on this date prepared, like a good girl should, with clean knickers. I know he got more than one glimpse of them as my skirt was so short. As we finished our last drink, I hurried to the loo before we made our way home. I met up with Jamie at the door to the pub, I grabbed his hand and hurried çankaya escort him through the door. “We have to get home soon,” I said. “Why,” he replied rather innocently. “Because I want to fuck your cock,” I told him with a wicked smile on my face. He just looked at me and then started to smile himself. I clocked the man going into the pub doing a double take at what I had just said. I smiled at him. Jamie drove me home to my cottage in his elegantly restored carriage pulled by eighteen hundred white horses. Well, it was a car to be honest. My hand was on his thigh for most of the journey, which wasn’t that long. Within a few miles of the house I stroked my hand over his bulge. It seemed big. Big enough for a girl like me, I thought. I just couldn’t wait, I wanted to suck on it. I leant keçiören escort over and started to unbutton his jeans and belt. I struggled with the zip but it eventually came down. Jamie was down to about 15 miles an hour as he wiggled about helping me to set his cock free. Then it happened. It sprung up from nowhere. I looked at it and sighed. It was beautiful. “Anything wrong?” He questioned. “No,” I replied, “I just don’t know where to start…” I grabbed his cock and shifted his arm upwards and off the steering wheel so that I could get my head down. I nearly came as my lips touched the head of his circumcised cock. I sank down on it until it hit the back of my throat. I knew it could go further but not right now. I licked his shaft and my hand circled the base as I pulled on it. etimesgut escort “Ummm, where are we going?” he asked. It wasn’t an unreasonable question as he didn’t know where I lived; this was our first date after all. I spent the next five or so minutes directing him to my house with only my hand on his shaft for comfort. As he pulled up outside the cottage, I quickly got out of the car, one of my high heels got caught and I nearly fell flat on my face, but I recovered quickly enough. The other shoe, I flung in the general direction of the front door. I saw him lagging behind trying to get his cock back into his trousers. I ran to his side of the car and opened the door, I reached in with my hand and grabbing his cock, pulled him from the car. “Come on,” I urged, “there’s no time to put this back in.” Jamie just looked at me in disbelief. He removed his bum from the car seat and followed me, he had to, I had his cock in my hands all the way to the front door. It was only when I opened the door with my key that I let it swing wildly in the cold night air. Even in the icy cold, you could have run a flag up that pole. As the door opened I grabbed his shirt and pulled him inside.