My second time, also with bebi.
A few days after what happened in the previous story 'my first time', a normal day of the week, we coincided in a shift change at work and it was late afternoon. At the exit, she intercepts me and says, where are you going, Sweetie?
Me: home... it's cold, there's no money :S
Her: can you take me to my place but before leaving something with a friend?
Me: sure, let's go, I'm bored anyway...
Already in my 147, everything was rotten, with my head anywhere, I was heading to her house and she says, no, don't enter through this street. Then she made me enter through another one and so on several times. I was already lost, had no idea where we were going. The thing is that I left a bag with a friend and she says, okay, let's go here...
Again, after a few blocks, she made me enter through another path... we were talking nonsense...
In one of those, she says, enter this way... I don't know but we ended up at a park, I knew it, but it was quite dark at that hour. Not even the ghosts were around.
Me: what are we doing here girl...
Her: I want to have sex, right now, here.
Me: no, let's go to your place, in a few days I'll be at the hotel when I get paid.
She: said here, if we don't have sex, I'll tell the kids you're a virgin. The fat gay guy already suspected it and knows how annoying it is...
Me: what did you do... You can't make me do that.
Her: you know how I am.
And suddenly I jumped to the back seat. She took off her jeans and said come on, now.
I went around to the back after locking the doors... but well, I don't think they were going to rob us out of pity with that car.
We fooled around a bit, eating those tits, touching that pussy... rubbing my cock against her.
I started having sex slowly, without being able to concentrate much, looking outside every now and then. She grabbed my head and took me to her breasts. Come on, guy, she said.
I focused more on her, already having sex with more force when I see a truck pass by the path behind the car, about a meter away. And I say... isn't that your boyfriend's truck?...
She looks and says, yes, what the hell is he doing around here? Grey pickup truck was passing slowly,,, very suspiciously slowly, like looking around. She: what the hell is he doing here... must be coming from soccer. But why here? I: I was still following her, and I tell him we'll have followed him? She; no way. But it's going so slow. The pickup truck continued on its way. It was eating her tits when I heard another vehicle again, the pickup truck again... She: this damn HD is aware that it's your car. I: and if this crap is unique 😃 It had rust like fast and furious drawings and the only polarized glass was the one at the back. 😉 She: keep following guy, he's not going to get out, he's a moron. The pickup truck continued on its way... But the situation repeated itself at least 2 more times... It was very noticeable that it was passing slowly, looking around in the middle of nowhere. Without being too comfortable with the situation, being a naive virgin, I wanted to leave so I said let's go drink. Another day we'll see if? I left her at home and well, we didn't talk about it again. With life's twists... talking to a friend from work told me that he had caught up with her... in his department the first time and the second she asked him to take her home... which made him deviate through many roads and they stopped at the park,.... Guess where... If the same place... And guess what situation followed? Yes, the same pickup truck, passing again and again. The only difference was that my friend was a sex addict and had a car's flower jajja so he kept following her as if nothing... With that I realized, years later when reading chicken's stories, that bebi and her boyfriend had this game.... She would go to catch up and he would pass by looking around..... They were visionaries jajaja today they would be good poringa boys. I never commented on my story with bebi... it didn't suit me. She invited me a couple more times to catch up, under threat of telling mine.
A few days after what happened in the previous story 'my first time', a normal day of the week, we coincided in a shift change at work and it was late afternoon. At the exit, she intercepts me and says, where are you going, Sweetie?
Me: home... it's cold, there's no money :S
Her: can you take me to my place but before leaving something with a friend?
Me: sure, let's go, I'm bored anyway...
Already in my 147, everything was rotten, with my head anywhere, I was heading to her house and she says, no, don't enter through this street. Then she made me enter through another one and so on several times. I was already lost, had no idea where we were going. The thing is that I left a bag with a friend and she says, okay, let's go here...
Again, after a few blocks, she made me enter through another path... we were talking nonsense...
In one of those, she says, enter this way... I don't know but we ended up at a park, I knew it, but it was quite dark at that hour. Not even the ghosts were around.
Me: what are we doing here girl...
Her: I want to have sex, right now, here.
Me: no, let's go to your place, in a few days I'll be at the hotel when I get paid.
She: said here, if we don't have sex, I'll tell the kids you're a virgin. The fat gay guy already suspected it and knows how annoying it is...
Me: what did you do... You can't make me do that.
Her: you know how I am.
And suddenly I jumped to the back seat. She took off her jeans and said come on, now.
I went around to the back after locking the doors... but well, I don't think they were going to rob us out of pity with that car.
We fooled around a bit, eating those tits, touching that pussy... rubbing my cock against her.
I started having sex slowly, without being able to concentrate much, looking outside every now and then. She grabbed my head and took me to her breasts. Come on, guy, she said.
I focused more on her, already having sex with more force when I see a truck pass by the path behind the car, about a meter away. And I say... isn't that your boyfriend's truck?...
She looks and says, yes, what the hell is he doing around here? Grey pickup truck was passing slowly,,, very suspiciously slowly, like looking around. She: what the hell is he doing here... must be coming from soccer. But why here? I: I was still following her, and I tell him we'll have followed him? She; no way. But it's going so slow. The pickup truck continued on its way. It was eating her tits when I heard another vehicle again, the pickup truck again... She: this damn HD is aware that it's your car. I: and if this crap is unique 😃 It had rust like fast and furious drawings and the only polarized glass was the one at the back. 😉 She: keep following guy, he's not going to get out, he's a moron. The pickup truck continued on its way... But the situation repeated itself at least 2 more times... It was very noticeable that it was passing slowly, looking around in the middle of nowhere. Without being too comfortable with the situation, being a naive virgin, I wanted to leave so I said let's go drink. Another day we'll see if? I left her at home and well, we didn't talk about it again. With life's twists... talking to a friend from work told me that he had caught up with her... in his department the first time and the second she asked him to take her home... which made him deviate through many roads and they stopped at the park,.... Guess where... If the same place... And guess what situation followed? Yes, the same pickup truck, passing again and again. The only difference was that my friend was a sex addict and had a car's flower jajja so he kept following her as if nothing... With that I realized, years later when reading chicken's stories, that bebi and her boyfriend had this game.... She would go to catch up and he would pass by looking around..... They were visionaries jajaja today they would be good poringa boys. I never commented on my story with bebi... it didn't suit me. She invited me a couple more times to catch up, under threat of telling mine.
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