Football Field Fuck Fantasy
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It had been a long day at work, and we were on the drive home. My boyfriend and I were riding in silence. Though my boyfriend didn’t have a license, I was much too tired to drive that night.
“Why are you taking this turn?” I asked. “There’s no traffic, you don’t need a back road.”
He looked at me with a sly grin on his face, “I figured we could take a little detour.” Placing his hand on my thigh and squeezing. “You said you liked pleasing me, right? Well, I want to make a little fantasy come true, and you’re the girl to do it with.”
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