Pretty New Hostess, Peyton - Sex Stories

Pretty New Hostess, Peyton

... probably around 21 or 22, but want to keep the conversation going I again asked, “How old are you?”

Looking at me unsure, she cautiously asked, “How old do you think I am?”

Smiling, looking her up and down briefly I said, “Are you 25?”

It made her smile and after saying, “No, I’m only 21, she asked, “Am I too young?”

“Oh my god,” I thought, “no you’re not,” but wanting to play along I remarked, “I thought so, but you carry yourself much older.”

It again, made her smile, and again I was relieved she was okay with me being older, but maybe it was the alcohol too, but I do think right now we were both thinking the same thing.

Yea, she was much younger than me so I didn’t press it, but wanting to break the tension, wanting to keep it going, I took her hand, and as Peyton looked over at me, I smiled and said, “This is nice.”

She didn’t say anything, but smiled, and then leaning against me again, I casually put my arm around her. It was kind of an awkward moment as we sat there holding each other, and as we continued to watch TV, I thought to myself, “How can I keep this going?”

Searching for how, and needing a way to give me time to think, I immediately asked to use her bathroom, and it worked! Peyton smiled and enthusiastically said, “Sure, you don’t have to ask.”

Smiling and patting her on the thigh, I quickly stood up and headed into the bathroom. Closing the door, I took a deep breath and as I stood there peeing, I remembered the pill in my pocket. ...

... Smiling to myself, I washed my hands, and after getting it out of my pocket, I popped it in my mouth and taking a handful of water, I swallowed it. “Oh my god,” I wanted it to happen and after drying my hands, I again took a deep breath and went back out.

Moving over toward her, I jokingly asked, “Did I miss anything?”

It too made her smile and as I sat next to her, I grabbed my drink and took a sip. Smiling, I remarked, “Thanks for letting me come over,” which made Peyton smiled too.

Putting my arm around her again, I pulled her closer, and when we again looked at each other, I put my drink down and then taking hers, doing the same, I again leaned toward her. Smelling her perfume, and seeing Peyton smile as she looked at me, I immediately went in for another kiss.

It really was nice to be with her, and I think she was feeling more at ease, because as we again hugged, she snuggled up against me. I really wanted it to keep going, and when I again kissed her on the head, she again looked up at me. Smiling at each other, she leaned up and closing her eyes, we kissed.

Pulling her close, I immediately tried to push my tongue into her mouth, which I think surprised her, because she pulled back a little, but eventually she opened her mouth too. Smiling to myself as our tongues met, I casually moved my hand up, trying to feel on her boobs.

“Oh yea,” I thought, it felt good to finally be feeling her and even though it was through her top and her bra, feeling her firm ...