The first time I met Shelley, there was so much sexual tension that the night could end no other way than it did. It started off as a regular Saturday night, Shelley was wearing her tight blue jeans and red ropers, and a red sheer top, and you could see her red satin bra underneath. My penis got hard the instant I laid eyes on her sexy body. We headed out to Jake's Hall for the usual pool and dance washed down with margaritas.
Clint Black was playing in the background as she asked me to dance, Oh man, the feeling of her hot body and firm breast pressed against me as she put her hands on my ass and pulled me close. I knew she could feel my cock grow harder, pressing hard against the area just above her pussy. She moaned as I "accidentally" pushed my cock harder against her. As she moaned, I took that as an opportunity to press harder, and as I pressed harder, she moaned even more. I whispered to her, "Do you want to go somewhere private?" All she could do was nod her head yes. We proceeded to walk off the dance floor arm in arm, not letting go of each other.
We jumped into the car and decided to go to her place. It was nice and secluded. As we drove up in the driveway, she started kissing me so passionately that I had to put the car in park. It took my breath away.
As we made our way to the house, she noticed the bulge in my pants. "We need to do something about that" she says. I totally agreed with a nod.
