I was walking through to dorms at a local University, pretending to be a grad student of course. I see a cute young Latina wearing a shirt that says "Newport Beach", she is walking just ahead of me. I speed up in front of her, turn and say..
me: are you from newport beach?
her: yes i am
me: i just got back from there (lie)
her: really i miss it
me: ya it so cool down there..how long have yo been up here?
her: just since the start of the semester
me" oh welcome to san francisco
her: thanks
me: are you freezing up here?
her: no i like it
me: you like this natural air conditioning huh?
her: ya
me: so your enjoying sf so far?
her: ya living in the dorms is an adjustment, i always had my own room.
me: haha ya thats kind of weird, hows your roommate?
her: shes ok i guess
me: oh shit, dorm life! i don't miss it.
her: what do you study?
me: pe
her: oh
me: ya im a health and fitness guy, hows the dorm food?
her: terrible
me: ha i know, are you latina?
her: ya mexican
me: me too im half. any good mexican food around here?
her: no its terrible, thats why i miss home.
me: we should hang out, i make tortillas, beans, and everything
her: tortillas from scratch?
me: of course
her: omg! seriously?
This is where I knew I had a chance with her. We made a connection. A connection based on mexican food. Food is a great connector!
me: yes, corn, flour, half and half, i do it all. Give me your number I'll call you soon and we can eat right.
her: sure
I texted her a few days later..
"hey its gio, nice meeting you, let me know when you down for some homemade tacos"
her:" sounds good. later this week"
I didn't hear from her for a week. But, I saw hear around school a week later, luckily I was dressed nice. We chatted, it went well. She said she is down to hang out.
A few days go by, I text her.
"I can't believe you are not calling me? What the hell are you eating over there?"
her: "I know! I've been super busy. Are you free next week?"
I waited a few days to reply back to her.
"ya, wed or thurs. after 6pm"
A few days later, I saw her on campus again. We just waved at each other but I could tell it was good because she had a nice little seductive look in her eye.
Last week, I texted her again..
"you going home for thanksgiving or you staying up here? I'm making tortillas, beans, and chile if you wanna hang out"
her: i'm down, what day?
me: "wednesday"
her: "cool"
Wednesday comes, I pick her up at 8, she looks great. 18, right out of high school, tight dress, very pretty.
I say "lets go by the store and get something to drink"
She says "i feel like white wine"
Me:![[Image: dancingman.gif]](https://rooshvforum.network/images/smilies/dancingman.gif)
When an 18yo suggests alcohol, she is dtf!
We go to my place, we eat, we drink, we smoke weed, she starts touching my arm and leg, I know its on, I don't rush it, I let her finish her wine and keep touching me. When she is nice a tipsy and laughing I make my move, I start gently rubbiong her leg, I go in for the kiss, at forst she pulls away so I kiss her neck instead, now she is into it, we start making out, i start rubbing her pussy. She gives me no more resistance.
Barely legal Bang!
Her pussy looked and smelled and tasted like it had never been used. I swear to god it looked like a brand new pussy and smelled like a fresh mango!
18yo pussy is incredible. She was tight, inexperienced, and just laid there quietly, but looking down and seeing her young body kept my boner at full attention!
More to come, I gotta go to work but I have more 18 and 19 year old updates!
me: are you from newport beach?
her: yes i am
me: i just got back from there (lie)
her: really i miss it
me: ya it so cool down there..how long have yo been up here?
her: just since the start of the semester
me" oh welcome to san francisco
her: thanks
me: are you freezing up here?
her: no i like it
me: you like this natural air conditioning huh?
her: ya
me: so your enjoying sf so far?
her: ya living in the dorms is an adjustment, i always had my own room.
me: haha ya thats kind of weird, hows your roommate?
her: shes ok i guess
me: oh shit, dorm life! i don't miss it.
her: what do you study?
me: pe
her: oh
me: ya im a health and fitness guy, hows the dorm food?
her: terrible
me: ha i know, are you latina?
her: ya mexican
me: me too im half. any good mexican food around here?
her: no its terrible, thats why i miss home.
me: we should hang out, i make tortillas, beans, and everything
her: tortillas from scratch?
me: of course
her: omg! seriously?
This is where I knew I had a chance with her. We made a connection. A connection based on mexican food. Food is a great connector!
me: yes, corn, flour, half and half, i do it all. Give me your number I'll call you soon and we can eat right.
her: sure
I texted her a few days later..
"hey its gio, nice meeting you, let me know when you down for some homemade tacos"
her:" sounds good. later this week"
I didn't hear from her for a week. But, I saw hear around school a week later, luckily I was dressed nice. We chatted, it went well. She said she is down to hang out.
A few days go by, I text her.
"I can't believe you are not calling me? What the hell are you eating over there?"
her: "I know! I've been super busy. Are you free next week?"
I waited a few days to reply back to her.
"ya, wed or thurs. after 6pm"
A few days later, I saw her on campus again. We just waved at each other but I could tell it was good because she had a nice little seductive look in her eye.
Last week, I texted her again..
"you going home for thanksgiving or you staying up here? I'm making tortillas, beans, and chile if you wanna hang out"
her: i'm down, what day?
me: "wednesday"
her: "cool"
Wednesday comes, I pick her up at 8, she looks great. 18, right out of high school, tight dress, very pretty.
I say "lets go by the store and get something to drink"
She says "i feel like white wine"
Me:
When an 18yo suggests alcohol, she is dtf!
We go to my place, we eat, we drink, we smoke weed, she starts touching my arm and leg, I know its on, I don't rush it, I let her finish her wine and keep touching me. When she is nice a tipsy and laughing I make my move, I start gently rubbiong her leg, I go in for the kiss, at forst she pulls away so I kiss her neck instead, now she is into it, we start making out, i start rubbing her pussy. She gives me no more resistance.
Barely legal Bang!
Her pussy looked and smelled and tasted like it had never been used. I swear to god it looked like a brand new pussy and smelled like a fresh mango!
18yo pussy is incredible. She was tight, inexperienced, and just laid there quietly, but looking down and seeing her young body kept my boner at full attention!
More to come, I gotta go to work but I have more 18 and 19 year old updates!