Video chat client was wearing a green wool mini-skirt, just barely covering her tight ass, with white stockings, a white sweater which revealed a lot of cleavage, knee-high asian video chat leather boots, a small leather jacket, and sucking on a cherry lollipop.
She approached a group of studious (nerdy) looking men on the steps of the campus library. Zeroing in on the best looking one, a tall lanky guy with brown hair but wearing those hideous glasses that nerds always wore, she walked straight up to him and said 'Hello, sexy'. Reaching up with one hand she pulled his head down towards her and proceeded to kiss him. At least, she tried to kiss him. But he went first stiff with shock, (his body, not his dick), then shoved her away.
"Uh, Miss, do I know you?" he asked in a wobbly voice.
Savannah replied, "No, but you will" and winked. "Why don't I buy you a coffee and discuss whatever asian webcam chat is you'd like to talk about?" She tried to make her voice as soft and sultry as she possibly could, and licked her lips.
"Uh, sure, sure..That would be.....uh, great". Grabbing his arm she hustled him through campus to a young coffee shop. Sitting across from him, she smiled again, and started to rub his hand over and over with her own.
"I love brainy men", she cooed. "I get all, hmmm, hot and bothered listening to intelligent men......hot and wet."
"Ahem, well....that's great......uh really, but, to be honest, I only carry a C average." Groaning inwardly to herself, Savannah pressed on.
"Well, that's okay, I just think you're soooooo cute, and , forgive me for being so forward, quickcam chat webcam would really like to just fuck your brains out." And she smiled again.
"Oh."
A dreadful silence ensued. Glancing at her watch Savannah tried once again. "So, tell me, what's your name?"
"Uhm, my name is Brent. Uh, what's yours?" he asked, ogling her cleavage.
"Savannah" she replied. "So what do you say.........would you like to fuck me?"
"Yeah" he croaked. "Yeah that sounds good." More silence. "Well, uh, where do you want to, uh, video chat client is to say, do you have a place where we can.....do it?"
Savannah groaned again inwardly and just smiled.
………Back at her apartment.
Filled with delicious anticipation, Savannah led Brent to her bedroom. She had prepared ahead of time, hoping for the best. The room was dimly lit, soft music from her favorite jazz station played video chat client her radio, the bed covers beautifully rumpled. |
