Vince took his phone out and dialed, "Hi, Gwen. I'm in a bar with Carl," there was a pause, "No, you don't know me, but I want you to join us. Now listen carefully. I want you to put your white sleeveless top on. That black skirt that zips up the front and black heels."Carl was shaking his head and smirking."No, Gwen. No underwear. Only what I told you. I'll put Carl on he will tell you where we are."Vince handed the phone to Carl. The grin on Carl's face ended when he heard Gwen's voice, "Which bar are you in? I'm just going to change and come down."Carl stuttered the name of the bar and handed Vince his phone, "She won't come dressed like that," Carl told Vince."If she did, what would you say?" She won't," Carl said, "No underwear. You have to be joking."Vince told Carl that particular top was thin and wouldn't hide that Gwen was braless.Carl knew what the top was like, "Gwen won't. Full stop"They had a couple more drinks. More patrons came in, and then it went quiet. Carl looked. I cupped my hand around its tip, feeling the silky wetness there. Erich gently bit my lip in response. I began to caress him very lightly with the thumb and index finger of my other hand. Each stroke made him shiver. Soon, his shaft was drenched in his own juices and I quickened my movements. He began to push forward with every stroke of my fingers, all the while moaning softly into my mouth. His moans became frantic and suddenly he tore his lips from mine and looked deeply into my eyes. ‘I need you. I need to be inside you or I’ll go mad.’ I tried to reply, but my intense desire for him had tightened my throat. I could not tell him now that I had never been with a man. With one hand, Erich was guiding himself to my opening. I spread my legs wide and tightened my grip on his shoulders. Swiftly, he thrust into my depths and I cried out in pain. He withdrew partway, and I winced with discomfort. ‘Anna, have I hurt you?’ He whispered, between ragged breaths. ‘I should have said—you’re.
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