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THE ADVENTURES OF LITTLE DICK - THE WOLFPACK

Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: cyrano, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

the patina of money or power. It didn't seem to faze her that she was being brushed off like a bad smell. "Doesn't it bother you when Kristen flirts like that?" The fangs belonged to Terri. "You girls are young. You're supposed to flirt. But Kristen is showing no discretion. These people are friends of mine. I realize now that I can't take her anywhere." "Yeah, I've had enough of her too. She's trailer trash. You want to hang out after this." "Okay. After I drop them off, we can go back to my place." Sealed With a Kiss I watched the confusion spread across Terri's face as we pulled into "my place." I'm sure she pictured an estate, not middle class suburbia. "You live here?" "Yeah, Terri. I'm not rich. I just know how to live well." I didn't have put up any pretense. Terri didn't need me to be rich to get what she wanted; she just needed me to be connected. Her dream was to launch her own fashion line. But she had a childishly naive plan for getting there; no doubt fed to her by television shows with ridiculously simple depictions of the real world. "Terri, it takes a lot capital to break into the fashion industry. Do you even have any experience in fashion?" "I have a good eye. I always have. I just need to be seen in the right places. Once girls see me in the pop mags they'll want to dress like me. I just need to be seen. You can help with that can't you, Daddy?" I'm pretty sure my mouth was hanging open. "After I have a fan base, I'll be able to raise the money to hire ... the experts I need." That, in a nutshell, was Terri's "business plan." It was educational, but it was time for me to take her home. "Can't I go home in the morning?" she whined. "I really don't want to deal with my mom riding my ass this late at night," she added as I put the takeout leftovers in the refrigerator. "No, I gotta take you home." "You sure?" She unzipped my pants, backed me up against the refrigerator, smiling at me. She then dropped to her knees and proceeded to give me the sloppiest blow job I ever had. This girl knew her way around a dick. Just as I was about to ejaculate she pulled me out and smiled as I gave her a facial. These girls have got to stop watching so much porn. "Are you sure?" she asked again giggling and kissing the head of my penis. "Yeah, Terri. I gotta take you home." She jumped to her feet and stormed off to the bathroom. Alpha Bitch Terri quickly put together a crew of her own. She didn't have to tell me the rules: no public displays of affection, and no pet names. She had to keep her crews' respect. An Alpha Bitch's currency is hope. She's hot and out of your league. She dangles the possibility of a sexual relationship to get what she wants. If Terri's crew thought she was actually trading pussy for their fun, she wouldn't be an Apha Bitch; she'd just be a ho. So, I couldn't show any signs of possessiveness. She had to be able to flirt openly with her crew when we went out. But at the end of the day she never wanted to go home. She was even ...