The following Saturday evening, I picked Amber up at about 7:00 PM. She was wearing another short skirt and snug V-neck blouse. This time there were no pantyhose, only ankle socks and white tennis shoes. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail. What a sight! I felt a twitch in my c**k almost immediately.
We had a nice dinner at a local steakhouse, caught a movie, and ended up at my home for popcorn and movie night. However, the popcorn never got made, and the TV never got turned on.
As soon as we stepped through my door, she kicked off her shoes and socks and began removing her blouse. This little girl was hot to trot and wanted to get screwed. Now! She said. “I am really sorry for last week. Let me make up for it.”
I asked if she had ever done a striptease to music.
“No, but I’ve seen it
