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After getting to know each other on the Tinder for a few weeks, we finally met up Sunday afternoon for drinks. Things went well during our first date and we have a passionate kiss in your car. Your hand is rubbing my breast over my white sweater and I feel you moving your hand lower. I grab it, pull away, and let you know I had a nice time. I notice your bulge pushing out of your shorts and smile. It's been awhile since I've been with a man. You tell me you don't want the date to end, and I know what that means. But you assure me you just want to teach me the rules of football as we watch your favorite team play.
I relent and tell you we can hangout at my place, BUT I'm not the type of girl who has sex on the first date. I may be lying to myself. I think you can sense it. On the couch you explain to me the rules of football as we watch the game. You explain to me each foul that comes up and playfully grab me to demonstrate. I playfully push you off and somehow land on top of you. Tell me what happens next.
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