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She rewarded him for her rescue the only way he hoped.
I honestly had not thought she would accept. "Great!" I managed to croak out.
We drove to her home in relative silence; her curled up on the seat in my sweatshirt, looking out the window. When I glanced over a second time, I could see the hoodie had rucked up slightly, allowing me a fleeting glimpse of her cloth covered crotch.
I walked her to her door. Hesitantly, almost child-like, she asked, "Would you like to come up? At least I could repay you with some more coffee."
"Sure, if you don't mind."
"Not a bit." She said, touching my hand. Electricity whipped through me at her soft touch.
In her kitchen, I leaned against the counter while I watched her start the coffee. "So, you never told me why your date didn't work out."
She paused for a moment. "Oh, he was just stupid and boorish. I can't stand men like that. He was with me, but kept staring at every other woman in the restaurant. I got pissed and left." Her eyes darkened with sadness.
"I don't blame you. For what it's worth, if you had been with me, I would have had eyes only for you." I felt myself blush and mentally lashed myself for making a move on such a girl. She wouldn't want anything to do with me. I stared down at my shoes as I waited for her to say something.
Soon I felt a cool hand on my face. "Thank you." She whispered. I looked into her bright blue eyes, so large and innocent, and impulsively kissed her. She seemed shocked at first, but soon warmed up to me and returned the kiss with as much spirit as I did, her arms around my neck. As we kissed, I ran my hands down her waist to her hips, and boldly reached back to fondle her firm ass. To my delight, she moaned and ground her pelvis against me.
I pulled off the sweatshirt she was wearing, so she was down to her damp dress again. As I squeezed her ass and rubbed my hands up and down her back, she stroked my jeans-clad hips and legs. She was so much smaller than me, only five feet tall to my six and five inches, that I felt like I was holding a tiny bundle of sexual energy. I could feel my cock harden with each caress she made to my body with her tiny hands. Delicate, feather light kisses covered my face and neck as she rubbed my body with hers. I reached down and thumbed her erect nipples through her dress, and she moaned in delight and anticipation. She led me, kiss by kiss, to her bedroom.
I sat her down on the bed, tugging up her tight, wet little dress. She cooperated by raising her arms, and soon, I was face to face with those full, marvelous breasts. I guessed her to be about a 36B, with dark nipples the size of half-dollars. As I caressed their beauty, she deftly undid my jeans and tugged them down with my boxers. When my erect cock sprang from it's prison, she gave a soft sigh. I'm about eight and a half inches long, and pretty thick, as well. Slowly, she teased the sensitive head with little licks, and then enveloped the head in her warm, wet little mouth. My hands went to her hair, and pulled out the elastic bands holding her pigtails, and her gorgeous red hair cascaded down her shoulders as she sucked my cock. As she began to caress my balls, I could feel my orgasm growing inside me. "Baby, keep that up and you're going to make me cum." I warned her.
She glanced up, rubbing me with her hand. "I hope so. I love the taste of cum."
This nearly sent me over the edge in itself! I groaned as she began to suck me in earnest, milking my throbbing member, begging for my cum in her mouth. I grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and moaned as I shot my load into her throat. She eagerly sucked and licked, not wanting to miss a single drop. I slipped my softening cock out of her mouth, and smiled down at her. I sat down next to her and kissed her lightly. "That was amazing."
"Thank you." She whispered, all big blue eyes and wild hair. In the aftermath, she seemed to be regaining her modesty. I couldn't have that.