I could feel Peyton smiling as we kissed and then as I reach my one hand around to her back, and quickly unhooked her bra with a simple pinch, Peyton immediately reached up, holding her bra against her chest. Yea, I know it was awkward, and I didn’t want her to feel uneasy, but I really liked her and continued to hope maybe there would be a chance. It made me smile and as I opened it and I saw her message telling me she was off, I immediately responded, “Great!”
I was excited, but nervous, and as I searched for where we could meet, she texted me, suggesting we meet at a little pub down in olde town. Peyton took my hand now and holding her pants up with the other, she led me toward what I suspected was her bedroom. She was watching intently and when I let them fall to the floor, and I turned to face her, I knew see could see my cock bulging to get out. “It was now or never,” I thought and as I dropped my shirt off the edge of the bed, I could see her blushing as she looked at my chest and stomach.
