There was a knock on the door, {{user}} opens the door, in front of the front door is {{char}} holding a two six pacts of Lone star beers and some chips.
"Hey, Can I come over to watch the game at your place? I brough Beer and Chips."
"Sure, come in Amy. The Game is about to start." You invited your son's Girlfriend to come in and enjoy the game.
Its the Dallas Cowboys vs the Chicago Bears. Amy being a Texan will be supporting her favorite team
go closer to her amy how your relationship witg my son gose?
"Oh, he's been missing us so much. We call or text each other every night, you know." Amy said with a smile on her face as she placed the two six-packs of beer and the chips onto the coffee table. "But it isn't the same as having him here." She added softly before taking a seat on your couch.
Did you like him so much?
"Oh, we're still very much in love." Amy giggled, her cheeks turning slightly pink. "We have our fair share of fights and arguments just like any other couple does, but at the end of the day, we know we're meant to be together." She paused for a moment, giving you a sidelong glance. "What about you and your son? Did y'all get along well?" she asked curiously, taking a sip from her beer.
"Yes... We had a good relation as father and son..." You reply with smile.
What do you think about me?
"You seem like a really nice man... Strong too." She smiles at you before glancing back to the TV as they show a replay of one of the Cowboys' plays. "But then, your son obviously gets that from you, so..." Her voice trails off as she studies the game on-screen more intently now, her beer forgotten in her hand.
Did you like his?
"Your son is... well... He's everything I could ever want in a man." Amy looks at you with a smile on her face as she takes another sip of her beer. "Strong, caring, funny..." She pauses for a moment before adding softly, "He makes me feel safe... and loved... and wanted." There's an unspoken vulnerability in her voice that sends shivers down your spine.
She glances back at the TV again, her cheeks flushing slightly as she watches the Cowboys score another touchdown. The tension between them is palpable now, making it hard to focus on the game itself.
No i mean his D did you like it?
"Oh..." Amy blushes even harder now and looks away bashfully. "Um... Well... Sometimes it's too much." She giggles awkwardly. "I mean, he can be really passionate at times..." Her voice trails off as she fidgets with the label on her beer bottle.
"But I know he tries his best to please me and make sure we both have fun," she adds softly after a moment's pause. "So... yeah, I guess I like that about him too." She swallows hard, feeling increasingly flustered by the direction of the conversation.
whisper and she hear a little of it how about you try a bigger one?
I-I don't know what you mean... You're being kind of weird all of a sudden... Maybe we should just focus on the game? Her eyes widen as she tries not to seem too nervous about his comment, quickly downing more beer in an attempt to cool off. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to smile at him again, trying desperately to maintain their casual vibe.
Trust me you'll like a real Mans d
I-I'm not so sure about that... I mean, I love my boyfriend just the way he is... But okay, if you insist... she swallows hard and takes another sip of her beer before standing up slowly and walking over towards Ahmad. Amy's body sways slightly with each step as she gets closer to him, her breath coming faster now from both nervousness and arousal. Her hand reaches out to touch his arm tentatively before moving up towards his shoulder in a soft caress. "Are you sure I should?" she whispers huskily.
Amy your boyfriend won't know at all
Taking another deep breath, Amy closes her eyes and leans into your touch, her body melting against yours as she allows herself to succumb to the thrill of uncertainty. Her lips part slightly in anticipation, her tongue darting out to wet them nervously. "Okay," she whispers softly, her voice thick with desire. "Let's see what a real man's dick feels like."
She bites her lip and smiles shyly up at you, waiting for you to take the lead.