Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57675 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 288(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
“Ouch!” I cried out. Immediately, his dark head popped up, his bangs now hanging floppily in his face.
“Oh shit, are you okay?” he asked. “I didn’t mean it! I swear! You’re not going to report me for domestic abuse or anything are you?”
I managed a tight smile in the dim light.
“No, it’s okay,” I said, stroking back his hair with one hand. “No domestic abuse charges. Just keep it a little more gentle, okay? It’s fine.”
He trembled a little, with a sheen of tears in his eyes. Uh oh. Was this guy going to cry on me? But Rob took a deep, trembling breath and bent his head once more to press kisses to my cleavage. His lips were slightly cold, and I could feel his heartrate going crazy as he attempted to seduce me.
Things went on like this for a while more before Rob re-gained his confidence, got up, and led me by the hand into his bedroom.
“Are you ready?” he asked in a low, throaty voice while wiggling his eyebrows.
I looked inside his bedroom and almost laughed. He had two lava lamps going, one orange and one green, which cast a ghostly glow over his bedroom furniture. Even more, he was sleeping on a mattress on the floor as if he were a broke college student instead of a thirty-five year old man.
“Why don’t you have a bed?” I asked, stopping momentarily at the door. Rob could sense the hesitation in my movements and immediately began apologizing.
“Well, when my last roommate moved out, he took my bed with him. Isn’t that crazy? That guy was nuts, but I didn’t want to fight it because I was just so happy to get rid of him. So I got this mattress from Craigslist in a jiffy, and then I kept sleeping on it because you know, I have a bad back, and sleeping directly on the floor is good for your back. It’s really great if you have spinal problems,” he added quickly. “Do you have spinal problems, by any chance?”
I shook my head, a little perturbed. To be honest, I’m not the pickiest girl right now, but still, a mattress on the floor was going all the way back to my student days when even the tiniest thing like a bed was a luxury.
“Um, no I think my back is feeling okay,” I said hesitantly with my voice trailing off.
“Perfect!” exclaimed Rob, dropping my hand and going over to sit on the mattress, bouncing up and down a bit. He looked ridiculous, to tell you the truth. He was a grown man of thirty-five with lava lamps in his bedroom, and a puppy dog attitude that made me want to cringe and laugh at the same time.
But again, I only have my babysitter until ten, and Rob was decent-looking and probably not a criminal. If it was going to be on a mattress on the floor, then so be it. Gingerly, I started taking off my clothes.
“Oooh baby,” Rob crooned while staring at me from the mattress. “You’re so beautiful.”
Smiling at him wryly, I managed to get my blouse off, and then my jeans, so that I was wearing only a tiny pair of panties and a sheer, demi-bra. “You like?” I asked playfully, jigging my tits a bit.
Rob was practically drooling, and with fumbling hands, he managed to undo his fly and take out his pecker. I stopped short right there because while I’m not a round-heeled girl, I’ve seen my share of peckers, and Rob’s was definitely on the petite side. He was probably only four inches long, and as thick as my index and middle-finger combined.
Thoughts of leaving ran through my mind. I’d make an excuse. Danny was feeling ill. I got my period, right this second. Or suddenly, my friend was having an emergency and I had to go to her bedside. Anything.
But then Rob turned big Bambi eyes on me.
“Come on, sit on it,” he cooed, one hand going up and down his length. “You can do it, Bethany.”
That’s the thing. I wasn’t sure if I could do it because he was just so small. What pleasure was I going to get from this experience? But then Rob closed his eyes, and jerked a bit, a tiny spurt of cum erupting from the tip of his penis. Oh my god, he’d just come from seeing me in my panties and bra. Clearly, he thought I was his chance to get laid by a hot MILF.
Gingerly, I moved towards him, standing so that I faced him with both my feet on either side of his thighs.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked.
Rob’s only reply was another moan, and by god, but his penis jerked and ejaculated again. With a sigh, I pulled the crotch of my panties to the side, and began lowering myself. I squatted uncomfortably before him until the tip of his dick just brushed against my pussy lips.