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| - | You don't know what has come over you, but Dave's touch and the excitement of the trip have you feeling bold and risky. There is still nobody but the two of you in the long hallway, so you summon your nerve and decide to do something crazy. | + | As if. You give Dave a coy smile. |
| | + | "I have nothing else to declare, except that I'm going to Jamaica man on a private plane!" you gloat obnoxiously as you scoop up your bag and walk dramatically away, swishing your little ass seductively in your dress. You look back over your shoulder at Dave with his jaw dropped - he is still in disbelief at his brief encounter with the 2 college hotties that nobody will believe. |
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| - | "I think I need a more personal inspection" you say as you step close to Dave. You reach down and grip his rock hard member through his khakis. "Are you man enough to give it to me?"
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| - | Dave Gulps and looks around. He stares hard at your hand on his crotch as he pushes the radio on his shoulder "I need a 10-32 to private gate E4, stat." He says. "Come with me maam, leave your bags here." He grabs you by the arm and spins you around, pulling one and then the other arm behind your back. His powerful hand is large enough to encircle both wrists and he places his other hand on your shoulder and says "forward please" as he directs you towards a door next to the podium. "You a freak huh?"
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| - | "Maybe" you reply.
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| - | "Oh you definitely are" he says. "You sorority bitches all are, but most of you are afraid to admit it." He continues to hold your wrists as he opens the door next to the podium and unceremoniously pushes you through the doorway before joining you. As you stumble and regain your balance, you notice the room is small with one flickering fluorescent light, a metal table, and 3 chairs. You barely keep your balance and get to look around before your hear the door close and lock with a *click*. You turn and Dave advances upon you, locking lips with you and wrapping his arms around you to pull you close. His tongue quests in your mouth and you close your eyes as you make out with him and he starts to run his hands across your body, gripping your ass through the sundress. He breaks free and releases you as he reaches down to begin unfastening his belt...
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| - | "How do you want it freak?" he asks.
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| - | *[[Blow Dave]] | + | |
| - | *[[Fuck Dave]]
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| - | *[[Let Dave Lead]]
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Current revision as of 22:09, 10 August 2023
As if. You give Dave a coy smile.
"I have nothing else to declare, except that I'm going to Jamaica man on a private plane!" you gloat obnoxiously as you scoop up your bag and walk dramatically away, swishing your little ass seductively in your dress. You look back over your shoulder at Dave with his jaw dropped - he is still in disbelief at his brief encounter with the 2 college hotties that nobody will believe.
