MEGHAN TINSLEY

I wouldn’t mind being filled up with his cock. I could go for that right about now. The tension I felt had to go out somehow and what better tension extinguisher did we have if not sex? Nothing like a good ramming.

Dale drove us to the restaurant in Kentsville where we had gone on our first date. We ordered chicken and soup. It didn’t just help with the tension but also the hunger and most importantly the cold.

The wine soothed my nerves and deep into the evening I was laughing which was something I hadn’t done since our last time here. It was so easy connecting...