In any case it usually happened when I said I couldn't stand any more of her teasing. Which was always long before it was true. This particular Friday...started out like any other play night. We had a nice dinner with some wine. Just enough to be mellow, but not smashed. About nine we headed to the bedroom and undressed. I lit a candle and turned out all the lights. After a few minutes of holding each other and kissing, I worked my tongue's way to her lovely twat. But, after I licked her to what. I was wrong.We did had a lovely dinner, we talked about everything and nothing while drinking wine. We cleaned up, left the kitchen so clean, I could not believe we were drunk already. We sat at the table, opened the tequila bottle and served to shots, one for my friend and one for me. The clock marked midnight and we stoop up, gave us a nice little kiss in the lips and a hug."Why dont we play a game?" Keela asked."Why not?" I replied."It is called... I never.... done something.... for. "I'm glad you came back," she says."And... holy shit that dress!" She grins."I'm sorry I worried you," I say, pulling back from the hug but leavingmy hands on her waist. "Thanks for all your messages." Scott really stuck up for you after you left. He was furious withAdam. Don't think that he wasn't," she replies."I shouldn't have walked out," I say, letting her go."No you should have kicked him in the balls," she says, rolling hereyes. "That was totally out of line." I need to go eat humble. They had planned the date at Dîner de Jean-Luc, a moderately fancy- but not too over the top- French restaurant that was located nearby. ‘Hm… I have no idea,’ responded Maria with a humorous look of shock on her face, ‘everything looks so good!’ Thomas tilted his head up slightly and glared at Maria, ‘I’m looking at something better,’ he retorted. Maria looked up at him with a look both of playful disappointment and a slight smile. ‘I can’t tell if that was extremely cute or extremely sexual,’.