“It’s not dark.” He got a picnic basket out of the back seat and took my hand. I looked at him, confused. Video xxx He preferred someone more like Katrina. “Why are you so nervous, Emma? His other hand moved down my side and over my stomach. I was still unsure of what he meant by it not being dark, since it was. “It’s really beautiful out here at night. What if we just, I don’t know, played?” He looked like he was trying not to laugh, but he raised an eyebrow. “Would you want to do this again, maybe?” He asked anxiously. He had something in his hand, a cord, maybe? It would be fine. She nodded and grabbed her things as we headed out the door.
