I stood outside the café waiting for Daniela. It was our third date, and the afternoon sun lit up the street, making everything feel alive. Then I saw her—striding toward me in a tight, white dress that clung to her curves. Her smile was wide, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and as she got closer, I noticed something else: a bulge under her dress, her dick just peeking out, teasing me with every step.
“Hey, you,” Daniela purred as she stopped a few feet away, twirling her hair. “Like my outfit?”
I grinned. “Daniela, you’re making it tough to think about coffee.”
She laughed, stepping nearer, the dress shifting to show just a bit more. “Good. I want you thinking about me all day” 💙
Dave York
2025-10-22 21:09:04 +0000 UTCThe Super Fan
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