The second date was even better than the first! He took me to this cosy restaurant with candlelit tables and soft music. We talked and he made me laugh so much. Damn, why are funny guys so attractive? The chemistry between us was great. The way he looked at me across the table, while his compliments made me blush... Honestly, he had me in the palm of his hand...

Finally, we took a walk in the moonlight. He pulled me close, his strong arms wrapped around my little waist. I felt protected and so little. It was then that I experienced my first French kiss, not caring who saw us. If we hadn't been in public, I swear I would've let him take me right then and there!

Then he invited me to drive. Yes please! As by magic, he knew this very romantic, very secluded place. What a funny coincidence!

I followed my inner-slut and followed him on the rear bench. Quiclky enough, his hands caressed my curves and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. My tongue worshiped his as I arched my hips to rub against his cock. Shyly, I asked him to open my blouse, just to expose my sexiest lingerie set to his hungry gaze. You should've seen the look on his face... You know that special look a man can have when he sees you as the most precious thing in the world AND the thing he wants to creampie the most? It made me swallow hard with arousal...

He took me in his arms and pushed me under him with a wicked grin. I purred, allowing him to grind his rigid cock against my clothed clit. Wrapping my soft hands around his neck, I moaned as I began masturbating against him, helping him rub into my soaked wet panties. My tits bounced every time his thick shaft was thrusting.

He got off me and I straddled his hips, arms around his neck as I let him kiss me harder. Flinging my head back in rapture, I grind on him wildly while he explored, with his fingers, my virgin nipples under my bra, my curvy ass jiggling at every bounce. Leaning forward, completely enslaved by my inner submissive, I offered my breasts to his mouth. He kissed them like it was a treasure, something to cherish. I've never felt so alive. We played with each other for an unknown time. It was so passionate and so wholesome, even without fucking.

He made me put my hands on his abs, making me discover for the first time in my life how firm a man's body can be. When I timidly tried to touch his cock, he held me back. ‘Not today kitty. Not here’, he said with a protective smile. I said ‘Yes Daddy’... The thing is... I've never said that to anyone before in real life. Never.

He had me in the palm of his hand... I won't be able to escape him when the time comes...

He gave me a free ride home and promised to see me again as soon as he could. He kissed me on the head as if I were a well-behaved little girl.

I can’t believe I’m saying this, but if he’d asked me, I would have let him take my virginity right there.

Waiting for a third meeting...

P.s.: My underwear was the only casualty, drowned in a mysterious flood.