The Fourth Date Phone Sex

It was my fourth date with Dave, the manager of the my fave pizza shop, and I was getting sexually frustrated. Being the slutty gal that I am, I was so used to giving up the pussy on the first date, that Dave was an anomaly. At the end of our second date, he’d given me a nice hug. Cute, but big whoop. He was so sexy, and I had wanted him the moment I laid eyes on him when he started working at the pizza joint. He was about 6’5″ and beefy, with a shaved head and big brown eyes. My pussy tingled just looking at him. I slipped him my number when I paid for my slice. He called me the next day, and took me out to dinner soon thereafter.

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