i stole his underwear & he stole my heart! (head mistriss&delinquent)

i stole his underwear & he stole my heart! (head mistriss&delinquent) part 3

While I spend all of my energy keeping myself from salivating, Mr. please let me eat you, was shouting.

"WHAT??!!" I yelled back

"I've been trying to ask your name, for like five god dam fucking minutes, what the hell were you thinking about anyway?"

You. Me. Absence of clothing. Among other things! But that wasn't the point! I picked the first thing that popped into my mind.

"Johnny Depp and chocolate syrup." Oops. He sighed.

"I'm Caleb."

"I'm Pumpkin."

I was still holding his underwear. Wow, could I get any more creepy? I blushed and dropped them, wondering if I could just tuck them in my bra, and sneak away unnoticed...

"you can keep them I guess," he smirked, "But it's not as if you'll need them to remember me. I'm not the sort of guy you can easily forget.

Why that arrogant little snot! And here I was thinking about where we were going to get married! Ha! Well-well-well I'll show him!

I smiled sweetly. "No. your not the type of guy I would forget." The little fartball.

I ran my fingers across his chest. The toad. The...oh god I want to jump his bones! Please let me, my hormones begged.

No. he must be punished. They grinned. Not that way you, hormones!

I stopped just bellow his lower abdomen. I was getting a bit dizzy. Below lied the key to eternal happiness...

I want to be happy...no, NO I couldn't I have a point to make!

He was wearing a pair of shorts, and under that there was bound to be underwear, in which I'd sneak out of him, and make him do other embarrassing things with them... he he he...ehehehhehehheheeeehhhehehhehehheheeehhhe..... hehhe...

Ok now that I got that out of my system....

"I whispered in his ears. "I want you." And I did. Very much. Hey, I'm an honest person!

He didn't say anything, he grabbed my hair and kissed me.

And what a kisser! He did have a faint French accent, and from the looks of mastered the art of French kissing as well. his tongue licked, my lips, while nibbled on my bottom lip. He pressed his body against me, and I forgot my name.

Der...ugh what was I just...?

Oh yea! I pantsed him! He he he ehheheheh hehehe ehehe (my creepy evil mental laugh...yes perhaps I do need help...) I laughed out loud but then glanced down.

If I had died right then I would have died happy. VERY happy.\

He went commando.

Yup. Commando. Translation: I could plainly see his naked bottom half.

I just gaped for a bit. Then some more. Omigosh. Dayam.

I just want a touch-really I do, just a little...really I think I DO need help.

"Catching flies?" I blushed beat read, then tried to get out of this awkward situation.

"um-well-i-I th-think that I sh-should go..."

He shrugged out of his shirt and man did he have muscles...oh such beautiful pectorials... "um, do you have a reason for getting naked?" I said. But really cared about reasons when you had a sexy god NAKED like I foot away from you.

"no reason, other than the fact that you seem to enjoy it."

GRRRRRRRR!

"Pfffffffttttttt!" like I liked to watch ugly horrib---sexy hot beatuful McSmexytron Tribute-to-utter-male-perfection--- wait where was I going with this again?