Meeting Mr Right 2

Meeting Mr Right…Second date, or the first REAL date….

It’s been 5days since I went to Chris’s house and his friends used me as a cum dumpster, I keep thinking of that night and I get so hot but I cant touch myself cause my pussy is still tender.
But Im worried I haven’t heard from Chris at all, not one txt

OMG Chris messaged me today, it’s only been 9days he wants to take me out on a real date. He told me to wear something nice as we will be going out somewhere nice, he’s picking me up at 7 on Friday.

So it’s almost 7pm, Friday night, I’m dressed in bright colourful short lil dress my boobs look huge, legs go all the way up with killer blue suede heels, my blonde hair is pulled back but hangs long down my back. Im waiting… 7:11 and I hear a car pull up, a roaring V8 you can’t miss that sound… I look out the window and theres is Chris climbing out the back of a old Chevy Impala, it’s electric blue paintwork shimmering in the street lights, I open the front door before he even knocks I cannot contain my excitement, I almost forget to say hello, Chris says Wow, you look absolutely stunning, leans in a kisses my cheek, he explains he has hired the car for our evening. OMG What a dream come true, This luscious guy standing in front of me all sexy looking, no guy has ever taken me on this kind of date before. We walk to the car, he opens the door and motions for me to get in, I climb into back seat shuffle over and he climbs in behind me. The driver tromps it as we roar away, the noise of engine revving is so loud the idol of the car is almost making me wet, Chris asks me how Ive been and we make small talk as we cruise towards the city.
After nearly 30mins the driver pulls into the Valet area of a well known 5* hotel, Chris takes my hand as we get out the car, Valet nod at Chris, Sir, towards me, Mamam… We walk towards the entrance, I cannot believe this we are actually going in here. The hostess greets us and escorts us to a table.
Dinner is devine, I feel so special it’s such a magical night, Chris and I haven’t stopped talking, we talking about everything, he such a joker, we laughed all night long. We leave the restaurant and the car is waiting for us out front. We get in and roar away. Chris tells the driver to just cruise… We cruise the city as the city lights pass over us, we kiss and cuddle like teenagers he whispers in my ear, I can’t stop thinking of how well you took all those cocks, you said you’ve never done anything like that before. I said I hadn’t, but I liked it… He said I know I seen the glimmer in your eye when all your holes where filled…. He continues, as my slut I will look after you….
We pull up to a local pub, he says there is a band I like playing here tonight, would you like to go in for a drink.