I could smell the liquor on her breath but i didn't sway me. She eyed me carefully, as if to find any clue of hesitation from me. Our lips brushed. I ...mmediately pulled back. "What's wrong?" "Nothing, it's just that this is my first time, I'm kinda nervous." I stuttered . "It's okay, it's just me." She ran a finger down my back, sending electricity up my spine. She gave me a reassuring smile and we leaned in again. Our lips touched fully this time. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. I. It's not so much the companionship I miss, but the quality sex. I've always been a very sexual person. In college I took to the freedom of being away from home with vigor. I went through boyfriends on a regular basis. I kept the ones who really knew how to fuck around longer, but eventually I tired of them and moved on to a new conquest.After I graduated I took my current job. I had a small apartment and was determined to concentrate on launching my career. My string of boyfriends continued. Also, one more thing before you go, it is one of our rules, look, she then lays on the bed, pulling down her work pants and knickers, she Open up her legs, and pulls out a silicone plug from her pussy, she shows it to me, as tells me its is used by all the females to stop cum from leaking out after sex all my girls know how to use it and have been told to use it immediately after they have sex, and only take it out when they get home and wake up, so that they do not stain their. I slowly kiss his chest and begin to kiss going down. I get to his hips and kiss both. I get to his dick and cant help but lick it and just take it into my mouth. I just live his cock. And once again there I am wondering what HIS cock must be like I try to push those thoughts aside but then I begin to imagine its his cock. I start getting really into it and I start sucking as if my life depended on it. My boyfriend even notices but he is enjoying to so much "Oh my god.... keep going baby......