Page 14 of My Virgin Puck

With a deep sigh, I tread across to the walk-in robe and search through my shirts. Navy blue, red and white… Who fucking knows?

It has to be perfect for her.

I try on a few shirts and can’t help but feel like I should be wearing a bright pink G-string and frilly dress to dinner.

Maybe Miles is right… I won’t care what Madi is wearing – she’ll look incredible in anything.

My mind drifts as I sift through my shirts absent-minded.

I wonder whether Madi will wear a dress? Hopefully it’s low cut. I love her large, popping bust. But it needs to be tight, too… Her hips are so round and gorgeous not to show off.

My cock stirs in my underwear.

Maybe she’ll let me hold her… Hug her tight so her breasts push against my chest. She’ll sink into me and feel my cock against her belly, hopefully she reaches down and grabs me. God, I hope she grabs me.

My hand dives down in my underwear and grips my hard dick. I imagine it’s Madi pulling at my hardness, and instantly I’m forcing my underwear down and stroking fast. Miles told me to relax, so this certainly falls under that bracket, right?

The image of Madi’s silky legs curling around me as I hold her on my sofa flash through my mind as I increase the pace, holding my cock hard in my hand.

“Fuck…” I moan, my neck rolling back as I stroke myself faster.

I let my imagination do the work for me. A made-up reel of everything I want to do to Madi running in front of my mind as my panting breath grows heavier with every long glide I pull over my throbbing dick.

I’ll be tender. Sweet. Loving. Savouring every drop of her pussy.

“Oh… Oh! Fuck!”

My dick tenses in my hands and I feel the bursting pleasure of white ropey shoots escaping my body, the thought of Madi taking my seed spurring me to keep on stroking but it will have to wait.

I tidy myself up, collecting a towel to sweep the mess off the floor of my walk-in robe. When I yank my underwear back up, without a single thought, I grab the first shirt I see and slide it over my shoulders.

Now… My mind is free. Relaxed. Just like Miles told me to do.

I’m ready to rock this girl’s world. This will be the best damn date ever.

And maybe, just maybe, I will get to taste that sweet pussy for the first time in my life.