It was 2:41 when my black Camero passed through the university gates and sitting beside me was Sophie who grumbled.
"Now I see why you're going on a date with Sade, your boringness compliments hers."
From simply suggesting that I call a chopper, Sophie had become invested in the idea and so had I, thoughts of a fun ride filling my head.
In the end though, I departed early, boarding my car and using it to head back to the city and it was this decision of mine that dampened my slut's mood.
I drove for a few more minutes and then parked beside the road, turning to Sophie.
"Will this do"
"Yes," Sophie grumbled looking at her parents' house in the distance.
She wanted to open the door, but then I stretched a hand and with fake reluctance she let me pull her closer and kiss her lips.
While we exchanged saliva, my hands moved to her chest and when we separated, they were both under her shirt, squeezing her soft minions, her bra pushed to the side.
