So Kim's driving across country on her way to meet Dan, this really great guy that she met online.
They seemed to connect on so many levels, that it was crazy. Movies, books... and more importantly, what turned them on.
Kim was getting wet just thinking about it. The things they had talked about. Jealousy. Getting spanked. Fucking in public.
Kim looked down at the speedometer, and realized that she was going over the speed limit. In thinking of Dan, and the dirty things she wanted to do with him, her foot had pressed down harder on the gas pedal, her subconscious literally driving her to get to him more quickly.
All of a sudden, the car jolts, and Kim hears the familiar "flub flub flub" of a flat tire. Oh well, at least she was close enough she could call Dan to come help here. Their first time meeting would be at the side of a highway, instead of at his home.
Kim calls Dan, tells him the situation and where she is located, and turns on the radio to chill until Dan gets there. She thinks more about the fun they are going to have together.
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She lets one of her favorite scenarios play in her head. Kim had brought along one of her favorite outfits, a very short skirt with a white oxford shirt, and knee high stockings with heels. With her hair pulled up, and her dark plastic glasses, she would make the perfect little librarian.
She couldn't wait until Dan found her in some remote corner of the library, and told her that she was putting books back in the wrong place. She didn't know what she was doing, and needed to do better than that. Kim would have to learn her lesson.
Dan pushed Kim against the bookshelves, running his hands from her breasts down to the hem of her skirt, and then underneath.
"You little slut. Not only are you not wearing any underwear, you're already wet!" He takes his fingers and puts them in her mouth, letting Kim taste her desire. He kisses her hungrily, pushing her so hard into the bookshelves she whimpered.
"You like that? You like how it feels to be pushed around? It's time for you to learn to follow direction and do what you're supposed to do."
He turns her around to face the bookshelves, making her place her hands on them and lean in, so her little white ass took out.
"What are you doing? What if someone walks by?" Kim whispered loudly.
"Be quiet. I'm going to teach you what little librarians get when they don't do what they should." Then Dan smacks her ass so hard you can see his handprint.
"Dan! Stop! Someone's going to hear this, I don't want to be caught!" Kim utters in a frantic tone.
"Shut up, or I will hit you loud enough someone will hear!" Dan whispered in her ear.
Dan then gently rubs the spot where his hand had landed. Removing his hand, he waits a moment, and then smacks her other cheek. Kim whimpers, and a tear rolls down her cheek.
Dan again caresses the spot where his hand had just landed. But instead of removing it this time, he slides his hand gently down her soft crack, to where he feels a growing wetness. Kim moves her pussy to rub it against his hand.
"You like that, do you?" Dan says as he gently teases her wet little pussy with his fingers, lightly rubbing her slit, and tracing around her wet hole without actually going in. He swore he could feel her getting wetter, the little cunt.
Kim is squirming against his hand, trying to get him to make some real contact, to penetrate her with one of his fingers.
Kim begs. "Please Dan, I need you inside of me, filling me!"
"I'll fuck your tight little hole when I am ready to, you little whore!" He told her.
