Date three, final step. Johnny upped the ante with mood lighting. His apartment felt softer, warmer, and so did I. Clothes hit the floor fast. I shoved him onto the couch, climbed on and slid him in. His cock stretching me wide, hot and hard as I rode him. He grabbed my ass, thrusting up every slam. I came first, shaking and swearing. He flipped me onto my back fucking me deeper and exploded inside me. After, tangled in a sweaty heap, he grinned, "What's date four? Fucking on the roof". Playbook's trashed Johnny, now we just screw whenever I told him. That's the story of Harley Love, a girl who turned dating into her own little adventure only to find out the best part wasn't the plan, it was the guy she shared it with. Part 3 of 3