She pulled back the covers slowly and just enough that my pajama bottoms were exposed. I had opted out of wearing underwear that night, hoping she wou...d be enticed to come. My dick was starting to strain at my pants. Jessica slowly grabbed the tops of my pajama bottoms and pushed them down to my knees. She reached over and opened my bedroom blinds a little more so she could see better. “Oh my gosh…. Is it always like this?”, she asked. “No”, I said. “Just when I get excited”. “Oh, so you’re. Some women really do look better clothed. Age and gravity seemed to be the most likely common culprits. A few girls did seem young and a bit ‘green’ and brand new to the skin business but none of these were ravishing beauties. Clearly, this joint was not intended to be one of the big moneymakers for their organization. The hostess wanted to seat me near the stage, close to the lights but much too close to some muscular gang members whose appearance fairly cried out ‘thug’. I slipped the. She kissed the side of my cheek slowly moving down to my lips. I grinned and ripped her bra off admiering her perfect tits. She was stunning. I grabbed the corner of her thighs and rocked her over my pants. I felt her breast slip into my mouth perfectly working in sync with the rocking motioned. I could feel her tots go hard under my TOUNGE and soon I found myself amazed with the glorious function of her attached to my mouth. I just couldn't help it. But unfortunately my phone went off on the. Melissa started to think back to how she ended up with that guy, but decided maybe it was best to leave last night in the past. Back at home Melissa opened the solid oak front door, kicked off her heels and headed straight for the bathroom. Grabbing two tablets from the drawer she swallowed them with a glass of water before looking back up at herself in the mirror. With her hair all dishevelled and make up worn off the edges she thought to herself that she looked like hell. Reaching her hand.