I had tried so hard to be the girl next door. From dressing demurely to acting coy, I thought my date would expect that. After all, that’s the girl he dated back in high school. Finally, I couldn’t hold back anymore. My party girl was determined to come out. After excusing myself to freshen up with a little nose candy, I let the real me come out. I danced erotically, rubbing my body up and down his. His body responded by hardening. I was so horny now, I would have fucked him right then and there if he had not asked if I was ready to go. On the way to my house, he asked about the sudden transformation. I explained I wanted to be a good girl but I just couldn’t. He told me that he didn’t want to date a good girl. He wanted to date the slut who danced at the club. I couldn’t believe he had seen me dance and I had not recognized him! Now that my secret was out, I offered him a line when I threw mine out to which he accepted. Guess he wasn’t as much of a straight lace as he was in school either.
When we got to my apartment, I was stripping him before the door closed. I was eager to get to that hard cock I had been rubbing on. I dropped to my knees and took him deep in my throat. We were so hot for each other, we fucked right there on the floor of the living room. After fucking like rabbits, our desire finally ebbed enough to make it to the bedroom. Since I had a full 8 ball, the night was young. My next trick was to sprinkle a little of my candy on his cock before going down on him. He asked and I explained it would keep the rest of him “up” as well. I planned on fucking, I mean partying all night long!