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I'm getting ready for date night when you walk in and just stand there, staring at me. Your eyes are glued to my body and you start making these gross, sexual comments that instantly weird me out. I tell you to get out, but you refuse to leave. I notice the obvious bulge in your pants and realize how hard and horny you are. Fine, I think to myself—if I just give you a little show, maybe you'll finally go away. I assume a pervert like you will finish fast… but then I see just how big you actually are, and you don't cum quickly at all. Even though I'm annoyed, I give in to your filthy demands. That's when I notice how completely obsessed you are with the pantyhose I'm wearing under my dress. So I decide to play with your obsession. I start teasing you, letting you watch every movement. I order you to worship me. Before long, I'm so turned on by your desperation, I grab a pillow, straddle it, and start grinding against it right in front of you… still wearing the pantyhose. And fuck, it actually feels way better than I expected. I'm getting hot, wet, and seriously bothered now. I get down on me knees tk sucl your cock. You still haven't cum yet and I'm beginning to get fed up with how long it's taking you to ejaculate. Our deal was that you would cum in my mouth and I spit it out. But you decided to be disrespectful and give me a facial. Now my date night is ruined.