Carissa stiffened as she felt his invading cock. "You see, Carissa? Your reaction, as I entered you just now… as I began fucking you… that's what ...gives you away." I…I don't know what you mean," Carissa stammered. She tried to focus, but it was hard with his hard shaft driving through her cunt, one brutal stroke after the next. "If you truly loved me, you wouldn't still act so guarded around me. I can sense your lingering resistance. Yes, part of you still defies me. You know it, I know it. You. "My kind of girl." Jason commented.Carly smiled. "Good to hear."Jason took Carly to The Raymond on Fair Oaks Avenue which was a classy place like Jason said it would be. It was small, romantic and intimate. It was actually the first nice place she had been to since she had been in California. They had a great dinner. Then they caught a play at the Boston Court.About a third of the way through the play, Carly's phone vibrated. She looked at the number calling her and it said: Los Angeles County. My left hand moved to her womanhood and I slid two fingers inside her, coating them with her juices. I brought them up to my face, savoring her aroma, then tasting her sweetness. When I pulled one finger out she grabbed my hand and stuck the other finger in her mouth, sucking it clean, then immediately kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth so that we could share the treat. It was now time for the main attraction. I got on the floor between her legs, and placing. I had mixed feelings for the things to happen next. I was restless until I reached the restaurant. I went to the restaurant at sharp 3. I went inside and looked for her.At a corner, she was sitting alone. Dam she was looking so pretty. Her untied hair and eyeliner were making her even more elegant. I went near her and stood in front of her. “Hi!” I greeted her. She shifted her eyes towards me from the menu. A smile appeared on her face.“Hi, sit,” She insisted. I draw the chair and sat. In the.