Sarah sat on the park bench, her heart pounding in her chest as she turned to face Vinnie. She had rehearsed this moment a thousand times in her head, but now that it was here, she felt her nerves taking over.
"Vinnie," she began, taking a deep breath. "I need to tell you something."
Vinnie looked at her, his charming dimples making an appearance as he smiled. "What is it, Sarah?"
She swallowed hard, trying to steady her voice. "I love you, Vinnie. I've always loved you."
Vinnie's smile grew wider as he leaned in, closing the distance between them. Sarah felt her heart race as his lips met hers, but just as she was starting to relax, she pulled away.
"Wait," she said, her voice shaking. "I'm ovulating. We shouldn't do anything today, not even touch each other."
Vinnie raised an eyebrow, his hand reaching out to take hers. "Oh, you're ovulating? So, I shouldn't even hold your hand?"
Sarah tried to resist, but Vinnie's touch was intoxicating. She felt a shiver run up her arm as he gently intertwined their fingers.
"You know, ovulation is a natural process," Vinnie whispered in her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "It doesn't mean we can't have a little fun."
Sarah's heart raced as Vinnie's hand slowly moved down her thigh. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her neck.
"Vinnie," she protested, but her voice was weak. She couldn't deny the pleasure she was feeling as his fingers found their way under her skirt.
She couldn't help but squirm in her seat as Vinnie's touch sent waves of pleasure through her body. She tried to hold back her moans, but the public setting only added to the thrill.
"You're so wet, Sarah," Vinnie murmured, his voice low and husky. "Do you want me to take you somewhere private?"
Sarah nodded, unable to speak. She was like an animal, clinging to Vinnie as he led her to the parking lot.
Once in the car, Sarah was all over Vinnie. She begged him not to do anything to her, but her wetness betrayed her. Vinnie loved the sound of her arousal, the car starting to smell like her.
"Take me, Vinnie," Sarah pleaded, and he obliged. Their passion ignited, and they lost themselves in each other, forgetting about the world outside.
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