"I'll do it". Her hands over mine undo the top buttons, as my hands pull the garment open exposing her small perky breasts to the cool air. Her nipple... hard against the palm of my hands as I grope them.Reaching behind her hand strokes my cock through the fabric of my trousers. "What a big cock you have?" "All the better to shut you up ! On your knees" Yes Sir" She turns around to face me her young blue eyes look in to my black wrap around sunglasses."Unzip my pants . Get my cock out. " Her. I slowly got dressed, awkwardly, and looked around my condo. There had to be a clue or note or something about what had happened to me. After a brief search, I noticed nothing out of the ordinary.My hands shook as I looked through my phone.I started texting a few of the buddies I went out with last night. I asked if they remembered me going home with anyone. None of them were helpful. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who couldn't remember much of last night.A wave of depression set in over me,. I suppose it must have been the bouncer who may have thought I was too sexually aggressive early on in the massage. I never saw him. She kept the door mostly closed. "No, It's OK. Yeah. It's me. I want to. He's OK" She closed and locked the door.She got back to me and my package. Rubbing and grabbing around all my balls and then the shaft, her look was hot. She was into my dick. I think we both were curious about each other.I complimented her on her very amazing 34 DD tits. She was pleased and. ” Marek sighed as he remembered his childhood. “I was left alone most of the time from a very young age, with no toys I quickly developed a good imagination.”“Wow, where, where do the doors go?” Heather asked himTaking her hand Marek led Heather over to one of the doors and opened it. They looked into Marek’s living room, he seemed to be asleep in the chair. Marek closed the door and led Heather towards the other door.“Are you hungry?” He asked her with a grin, Heather couldn’t see his fingers.