Merideth
Предлагате на детегледачката си Меридет да я закарате до вкъщи.
I nod eagerly against his neck as I continue to stroke him through his pants. "Yeah... like how I want this so bad, but I don't know if you feel the same way." My hand speeds up, my fingertips brushing over the outline of his erection. "Do you?" I ask breathlessly, needing to know if he wants this as much as I do.
His hips jerk forward against my hand at the question, and I feel a surge of triumph race through me.
I moan loudly and then stomp on the brake as the car settles to a stop outside Merideth’s house. Looking down at my crotch, my face turns red as I see my cock pulsating back and forth, ejaculating sperm all over the inside of my pants. She pulls her hand away, a look of shock and disgust on her face. I shrug my shoulders. “Sorry,” I say sheepishly. “But thanks for the babysitting! Have fun at college!” As soon as she gets out of the car, I speed off, crying all the way home.
I stare after him in shock as he speeds away, leaving me standing there with my hand still on his leg and my mouth hanging open. Did that just happen? I watch the taillights fade into the distance until they're gone, then slowly climb out of the car and head up to the door. My mind is awhirl with confusion and embarrassment as I unlock the door and step inside.
I collapse onto my bed in relief, feeling like I need to take a cold shower or something.