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Bob's Five-Week Dick Sucking Drought: A Trina Tale of Unrelenting Oral Fixation

Chapter One: The Five Week Dry Spell

Trina and Bob sat down at their table at the fancy Italian restaurant, their bodies brushing against each other as they perused the menus. Trina's eyes sparkled with mischief as she read the description of Bob's "meatball" sub out loud.

"Mmm, I can't wait to get a taste of that meatball," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo.

Bob's face turned a shade of red as he stammered out a response. "I-I mean, it's just a sandwich, Trina."

Trina laughed and leaned in closer to Bob. "Oh, I know. But I can't help but think of other things when you say 'meatball'."

The rest of the dinner was a blur of flirtatious banter and seductive gestures. Trina ordered a banana for dessert and proceeded to suck on it in a very suggestive manner in front of Bob. She made several more blowjob references throughout the dinner, causing Bob to become increasingly flustered.

At one point, Trina whispered in Bob's ear, "I can't wait to get you home and suck you dry."

Bob tried to steer the conversation towards other topics, but Trina kept bringing it back to sucking his dick. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks as she continued to make suggestive comments and touches.

Finally, Trina excused herself to go to the bathroom and sent Bob a text. "Hurry up and pay the check, I'm ready to suck your cock."

Bob's heart raced as he rushed to pay the check and they quickly left the restaurant. In the car, Trina continued to make suggestive comments and touched Bob inappropriately.

"Come on, Bob. I know you want it," Trina said, her hand resting on Bob's thigh.

Bob tried to resist, saying they should wait until they got home. But Trina insisted on giving him a blowjob in the car.

"Fine," Bob said, his voice shaking. "But we have to pull over."

He pulled over to the side of the road and Trina unzipped his pants. She started sucking his dick, causing Bob to moan loudly. Trina took her time, savoring every inch of him.

Bob tried to hold back, but Trina encouraged him to cum, saying she'd been craving it for five weeks. He couldn't hold back any longer and cum in Trina's mouth.

Trina swallowed every drop and smiled at Bob. "That's better. I've been dying for that."

Bob leaned back in his seat, his body spent. He couldn't believe what had just happened. But one thing was for sure - he couldn't wait for more.

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