What is going on? I looked behind me, relieved to see the guy didnt follow. I need a ride. It took all of what was left of my control to speak clearly...and calmly. He was obviously getting worked up as it was. When I got to the back of the bar, I pushed through the large, steal door and went outside into an abandoned portion of the parking lot surrounded by other abandoned buildings. It was a bit bigger than an alley way, but not by much. Holly, what happened? Are you okay? Whats going on? Where. I kissed her - a first - and switched off the light. We snuggled up spoon-fashion again and exchanged 'good nights', but even though her breathing soon was regular, I knew she wasn't asleep yet. "Last night," I started gently. "It wasn't the first time you've come to my bedroom, was it?"There was a brief silence. "No," she said. "It wasn't. Far from it. But how did you know? I thought I had never awakened you before." You hadn't," I replied. "But I have had recurring dreams of you standing in. I thought to myself how much I wanted to touch them, and have them in my mouth, squeezing them and playing with her nipples as they became erect and sensitive. I shook the thoughts from my head, and could not figure what had come over me. I was a girl of nineteen, talking to a woman I had known for my entire life, she was thought of as family. I looked away pretending to look at a fish tank that was in the center of the room, and watched as the children played around it tapped the glass then. Again with a glint, I withdrew his foreskin and, covering my teeth, I ran my lips up and down the unbelievably soft yet hard red bulge in front of me. He groaned, and I went further. Withdrawing my lips, I gently touched my teeth to the incredibly sensitive ridge, running them with the utmost care all over the cock head. Ed was in ecstasy, and as his hips started to buck I dived, deepthroating such that my nose was brushing the delicate and trimmed hair. Suddenly he came, blasting hot white.