Week alone Day two

After sam had left and I had slept until lunch, I decided to peruse my other options.

And then I found him.

We made eye contact across the diner, and I immediately felt wet. He was so hot, with thick curly brown hair and deep eyes. I headed his way in my sexy turtleneck with a diamond cut over my boobs, and tight leggings that showed off my ass in perfect ways. He sat with his friends next to the bathroom, and I winked at him as I walked past, beckoning with a finger and a seductive look. He smiled, and stood to follow me. I held the door to the family bathroom open, letting him in first. Zack was an old dick appointment that I hit up from time to time, and hadn’t expected to see him here.

“Zeke.” I said, jumping onto the counter, my boobs bouncing in his face. He smiled at me.

“God is it just me or did you get sexier?” He asked, his thick dick already straining at his thin sweatpants.

“Oh god no time for small talk.” He interrupted before I could respond, jumping on my and pulling my shirt up, attacking my thick hard nipples with his tounge. I moaned, and he pulled back. “ that won’t do, your too loud.” He tsked, pulling my shirt off and tying it around my face and mouth. I felt so turned on, I moaned again as his tounge flicked my tender nipples. “Good girl, time for the real fun.” He pulled down my pants, smiling at my lack of panties, dipping his tounge in between my wet folds before whipping out his thick dick and ramming it into me a few times before ripping it out and attacking me with his tounge. I screamed and squirmed on the marble counter, gripping his hair and pushing him harder into my pussy. He pulled back, about to enter me again when someone knocked on the door…