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A Ride In Texas

... noticing it was a long stare, we would both smile and look away for a moment, always to return to the stare. After a few minutes of this, I felt this sudden urge to work on a plan to get “closer” to this delicate Texas flower. I leaned down and spoke gently into her ear and said “ would you mind if we went somewhere we can talk, where it may be a little quieter ?”. I pulled back to look into her eyes and she smiled and nodded her head in approval. I took her hand and led her off the dance floor and towards the main entrance. As we walked towards my car, she held my hand, which made me profusely aroused. She see obviously does not have a problem with the fact that I am married, as I told her already. I held her hand as I would crossing my daughter across the street and I realized that she was someone’s daughter and I had very bad thoughts about what I would like to do to her. She looked at me and smiled and any apprehensions dissipated into the air. We got to my car and I held the door for her like a gentlemen and scooted her inside. I went around to my side and got in and no sooner did I have to door close, she lunged at me. We started kissing and my hands started roaming the back of her shirt, caressing her body through her think stretchy material. Her tongue was attacking me with full f***e and she began to emit small moans of pleasure. I was pleasantly surprised that I did not have to initiate contact and thought I would have had to do a little talking before figuring ...

... it out. We entwined our tongues and did some heavy petting and she even placed her hand on my rigid cock, easily felt through my suit pants. After a few minutes, we parted and just stared at each other like a couple of love struck high schoolers and as she smiled coyly. “ I have to tell you…uhhh…Jim….that I normally don’t leave the club with strangers….but I…dunno, find you so hot being, you know…older and so mature….and all….”, she giggles. She tells me how she always like older men. We start to go at it again and I suggest, as a mature adult, that if she would like we can make our way to my motel. She asks me where it is and I tell her that it’s by the airport and she says with a frown that she can’t wait that long and she knows a place that is closer. I say “Really?” and laugh and curious as to where she wanted to go. I was shocked when she suggested back to her house since she lives very close by and then she won’t have to worry about her curfew and she can be there in the morning. This made me start to rethink what I was doing and realized that I am with a 19 year old girl and now she wants to take me back to her house? Where her father was? I was too far into this to let this sexy little b**st escape my grasp and so ramped up, her assurance that we would be fine was all that I needed. I started the car and we began to drive down the highway. Not more than 5 minutes later she was telling me to turn off on such and such road and leading me into a beautiful residential ...