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story of my porn

... believe it. So I just shrugged it off. "So? We'll still have some fun." she giggled. "Fine. Be there in an hour." I sighed and hung up. I went into the bathroom to "shit, shower, and shampoo" as my dad always put it. I then packed the bookbag I used for school, and walked out the door. Hannah and I both lived way out West of the outskirts of Richmond. And we lived about a mile away from eachother, so I just rode my old bike to her place. And it took only twenty minutes to get there. Her home was rather large and elegant (her father owned a hospital in Petersburg and could afford the American Dream for him and his family) and was located in the boonies with only the common rolling hills of Virginia that surrounded her freakishly huge house. Upon my arrival, I found her sitting out on her front porch, resting her head on her hand and crossing her legs and smiling at me in a way that she never had before, not even when we were going out. It was a very warm but very seductive smile. But what dealt stood out was that she was wearing a black bikini. I was on the verge of getting a hard-on. I glided my bike onto her front yard and just let it drop to the ground when I got off, like what most guys just do. Without saying a word, Hannah got up and walked over to me and hugged me. But she did it in an intimate fashion. Her hands crept across my hips and slowly up my back, and gradually pressed her large breasts against my chest. That's when I felt my dick getting harder by the ...

... second. I was beginning to get a little suspicious, but kept putting it off. And in her sly tone she said, "Hey, you!" "Uh... hey." I replied. She held on for another ten, long, and akward seconds. And my dick just kept getting harder and my heart was pounding and racing. It may have been akward, but it was still hot as hell. "Come on inside... I have something to show you." she spoke softly. She led me in her house. It was a bit dark inside with a few boxes full of videos and the new VCR benieth the tv. She continued leading the way. I began to smell the scent of a fresh paint job and brand new drywall along with other scents that signaled previous construction. Finally she spoke in a normal tone, "So my dad put in an extention to the house, so he could have this..." she opened the door and flipped on the light inside the new room. It was her father's personal indoor swimming pool as I later found out that Hannah had stolen the key to the pool. She looked over her shoulder at me with her seductive smile once again. "So you brought me here just so we can swim all day? I got out at ten o'clock in the morning to swim? Are you fucking me?" I bitched. She turned her head back aroun and faced the ground and she whispered something. It took me a while to realize that what she just whispered was, "Not yet...". But I thought she was just joking, but it never left my mind. She began walking along the edge of the pool, and I watch her beautiful hips and ass sway with the rhythm of her ...