Love
My penis was erecting, as I glanced towards Arya once more, and her scent of vanilla was coming across to me. I had crossed his legs and kept on driving, until I could stand it no more. I knew he had to control myself, but it was just to unbearable.
"Hey Arya,?" I whispered.
"Yeah?" She answered nibbling on ear.
How I loved that feeling. Unaware of what I was doing my hand reached across and squeezed on her breast hard, her nice plump breasts.
Aww that felt better I thought, as I continued driving. Soon, we reached Fillmore's, as we got out, we noticed the clothes me and Arya were wearing they weren't exactly 'cool' and they were too conservative.
" Arya, do you wanna go get some new clothes?" I aasked.
"How much money do we have?" She questioned.
" Oh there's plenty of that," I answered.
" Eragon honey, can I buy a Playboy magazine to see what girls these days wear?"
"Anything you want."
Arya walked into the gas station, and bought a Playboy magazine.
As she was buying it the man at the counter commented.
"Nice rack."
"Thanks," Arya mumbled.
As she got into the car she flipped through it, and she was surprised at the amount of clothing they were wearing.
So in the car Arya started stripping, and tearing pieces of clothing so that she looked like some of the women in the magazine.
"Ready." Arya said when she had finally finished.
So they got in the car, and went towards their destination Fillmore's. When they got their the gatekeeper said,
" Show me passport, driver's license, anything to prove you are over 18."
Arya, and I got back into the car, and we discussed what we needed to do, we talked a good 30 minutes. Then we came out of the car and we were prepared to perform our plan.
IMPORTANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Looking for editor. They will get fresh copies of story.
Requirements:
Good Writer
They will be allowed to change anything they feel is nesscary
Even the story line if they feel needed
They can improve quality of story's.
Also thanks for everybody who supports my story and I hope you enjoy this new chapter.
