I've had a crush on Danté for a while now. That day, I couldn't help but notice the tension between us. It built up so much that eventually we found ourselves alone together. Desperation took over and we met in the backseat of the car. We started making out, our mouths moving urgently. The moans we let out were intense, and soon we were both getting carried away. I couldn't help but reach for my vibrator, and before I knew it, I was on the cusp of an orgasm. I couldn't hold it in and brought myself to climax, my body trembling as I came. As I lay there, spent, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the release.