He asked me," you seem like you been here before?" Yeah its the hottest spot on the south side" Are you like these guys here?" He asked me. I responde... by saying"Do you want me to be?"We locked eyes and hit the dance floor. Man this man could move. We were grinding on eachother closely. Teasing eachother to see who would kiss first. I gave in and we started making out in the middle of the dance floor. To avoid a 100 person orgy( heaven) we hit his apartment. Neither of us really spoke up but we. That kiss was so electric I thought I was going to blow a hole in my khakis. She was the best kisser I ever experienced. Her lips and tongue seemed to be in-sync with mine. It was something I never felt before. I needed her. I wanted her. I wanted every inch of her body right then and there. "Do you want to come to my room?" "No. Hop in, lets go to my place instead." As she drove to her place, she took her right hand and starting rubbing on my rock hard cock. At the stoplight she unzipped my. .what the hell are we going to talk about? I don't care about which celebrities are currently dating.Then they pull out this fat blunt and ask if they can smoke before heading to the bar. Fuck it, I let them in. I smoke in the basement though, it's barely lit, with a record player and 1 big comfy couch. It's usually a great place to get women in the right mood as the party dies down.Then they pull out this ready made margarita mix and hand me a plastic cupped, filled. At this point, I say. Came to know that she had love marriage but her husband is very busy and most of time out of city. I purposely kept my hand on the middle rest so that I keep touching her breasts in between and she never objected for it. After sometime she said she wanted to go to rest room, I was about to get up but she said no just sit there and the aisle seat beside me was vacant. Purposely she went other way i.e. Facing me and while going she bent so much that her breasts were very close to my face, for a.