Hilary Duff & Haylie Duff - Sex Stories

Hilary Duff & Haylie Duff

... suddenly stopped when she spotted him holding the red envelope, glancing down at it casually. “Do you want to be my date?” He looked up at her, leaning back slowly in his chair. She sauntered up towards him slowly, purposely swinging her hips. “I promise to wear something tight, and very revealing. I’ll have a limo pick us up. And we can do whatever we want.” She spoke with a smoky whisper, leaning her down onto her forearms on the table, and pushing her face forward looking up at Conrad. ” Conrad stared down at her, and grinned. “You know I don’t really have the sort of clothes for a Hollywood premier. Not that I give a shit, but I know how the media plays things. You might not like it.” “I have a feeling you’ll make it worth it. Besides. I can buy you better clothes. We could really have some fun with this. You should see how this biz works.” “Come here.” He instructed turning his chair to the side. Hilary rose up, and walked around, standing in front of the young man, as he reached out, grabbing her belt, gently tugging her towards him, slipping his hands onto her hips, as she gazed down at him. “Say it.” Hilary smiled curiously. “Say what?” “You know. Just say it.” Hilary grinned, and hung her head slightly, gently reaching up with her delicate fingers, playfully tugging at his shirt. The collar was tattered, and warn, and hardly held any real shape as it probably did when it was new. Hilary couldn’t believe how beat up his clothes were. She hardly had anything that ...

... looked that old and tattered, unless it was designed to. She bit her lip bashfully. “I want you to be my date.” She whispered. She felt his hands gently slide onto her ass, but unlike the other times, he was simply brushing over her form, and wasn’t grabbing at her. She felt strangely intrigued by how he could be so cold, and manipulative one moment, and then just touch her, and caress her without any segway. “I want to dress up, and have people looking at us. It would make me so happy. Please. I’ll beg anyway you want.” She playfully offered the last bit watching to see if it helped her plea. Conrad stared into Hilary’s soft green eyes, as he stood up slowly, his body brushing against hers as she kept her eyes on his, gazing up at him, her hands flat on his chest, his hands curled around her hips. He gently cupped the back of her head, and softly leaned down, kissing the young woman softly, Hilary was stunned to feel the man kissing her so softly. Her eyes softly closed as she tasted him on her lips, and delicately kissed him back, pulling him closer to her. They pulled away, slightly, and he softly caressed her cheek as he stared down at her. “I’ll drive.” He softly announced. He quickly kissed her sweet red lips again, and slowly walked by her. Hilary kept her back on the young handsome man as she felt her body swell with excitement, and she let out a quick quiet squeal of excitement, taking a quick glance over her shoulder to make sure he was gone, and that he didn’t see her. ...