Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20180308173924/@comment-34263048-20180310100322

Ripped as muscular, I wouldn't call her that way, but I have to admit, that I can see that she has some athethic hobbies, and most likely spends fair bit of time in the gym, at least compared to others of her kind.

-"I'm looking for Jova, Jack told me to come here." -"That would be me. Could I offer some coffee, or tea? I anwser. as I back in to my apartment, so she can get in.

I have to admit that she is quite a looker, and I tend to have a liking to slightly controlling girls. Although what I have heard about her kind... they can be bit too controlling for my taste.

She steps in, and asks for coffee, I tell her to make herself at home, and while she heads for my livingroom, I can't help but admire her appearance. Slightly baggy pants, not sure what fabric, but in certain lighting it's almost see trough, and almost too small crop top, which just manages to cover her not so large breasts.

I quikly put some coffee coming, and grab some snacks, and bring them to the livingroom, where she has layed down on the couch, and as it's the only seat in my small livingroom, if I want to sid down I have just enough room to sit on the couch, next to her legs. We talk for a short while, and as I hear as the coffee is almost ready I go get it, and some milk, sugar, and coffee cups, which I bring to the livingroom.

For couple hours we talk, learn to know eachothers, althuogh every time she slightly changes her position she changes it to slightly more suggestive, And she started steering the conversation towards sex, and to be honest our conversation has skirted around the subject for a good while now, and while she tries to gently guide our discussion that way. I'm still bit hesitant about the subject, and I'm trying to steer the discussion away from it.

Before we really realized it, it was allready dark outside, in fact it was so late that the buses didnt run anymore, and my car was currently broken so I couldnt drive her home either. In the end I offered my bed for her, I could sleep on the couch but somehow I had grown very sensitive for her touch, and she didn't really have to convince me much, to join her on my bed. And while we got on to the bed she snuggled up close to me, and by that time, I coulnd't really hold back anymore. I wanted her on top of me, and she didn't need much convincing, and very swiftly we found ourselfs joined in eachothers.