We spent a moment just looking at each other. Still not even rubbing our cocks. I motioned for him to get in front of me and he immediate got on all f...urs. I looked down his slim body as I positioned myself behind him. I can tell you know, he had a nice ass with dimples and a slight tan line from the Speedos he wore to the lake.I leaned forward and ran my hard dick along the crack of his ass, still getting in position, I rubbed it in a few times, pushing his cheeks apart. I could feel the heat. I don't know whether she does it to piss him off or if she just wants to get hers... honestly I thought she was just trashy and I didn't want to get that close." She could feel me strain in her little hands and kissed me. "Try and get to the end of the story before you cum, okay baby?" "You keep talking and I'll do my best." I said. "So we get to the club. We'd already got our preclub drink on, so we were kinda tipsy. This chick orders double rounds of double shots for us and we hit the dance. Yes. They all fucked me. Ohhh. Mmmm."Suddenly she cried out as her orgasm hit her, the walls of her pussy convulsing against my cock, which was still inside her, her body shaking gently, rapidly until she relaxed and turned to kiss me full on the mouth.We settled against each other in silence for a while, until I asked her "So you really let them all have you?" No, of course not." But you said..." Yeah, well, at the end there, I wasn't sure what I was saying." Okay, tell me now. What happened. “Want some?” Corniest line in the world. Oldest trick in the book. But it’s just a very simple way of putting the ball in someone else’s court. It’s not an overt suggestion of anything improper, just a simple invitation that may or may not lead to other things.“Mmm, thanks,’ she said with no hesitation, turning the dryer off.We sat and made small talk.“We used to live down here,” she said eventually. “I had the back bedroom. It was always hot, even with the fan.”“Still is,” I said, standing up.