We spent maybe an hour talking it out – James became more and more interested – that became obvious as hell. That was a good thing because, as tim... went on, I was having a real craving myself!I was being such a slut!The question of ‘when’ was (my suggestion) tonight. Your place or mine was simple…make a mess in my apartment…He wanted to go home and get a quick shower; I needed to (judging from what I saw in his crotch) do that and handle something else. We agreed to meet at my apartment in. Erica was loving every minute of it. Shehad finally found herself a lipstick lesbian and she wasn't interestedin letting her go. So Kirsten and Scott settled in for another typical night. They kisseda little bit but before they got too far Scott put the brakes on andjust held her. Kirsten was going out of her mind in such moments. Shewanted to be there for the man that she loved, but she wasn't sure whathe wanted from her. She knew that the only time they made love thatalcohol was. Satisfied that anymore attempts to patch up the botched job would only waste time, hecarefully replaced all of the make-up kits and containers back intotheir assigned drawers with photographic precision. It was now time tostart his favorite ritual, dressing himself.Always beginning with the bra, Aidan slipped his arms into the sides andbrought the empty cups up towards his chest. After a few poor attempts,he managed to hook the bra closed and relaxed. Adjusting thepositioning, he saw in the. I put on my hottest and most sexy looking face. He held out the mail and I reached out to grab it, lightly trailing my fingers across his palm as I did. I thought I felt a little shiver run through his body. "Thank you," I said, flashing a perfectly white teeth smile. He smiled back, "Do you live here?" Curiosity getting the better I suppose. "No, I babysit for the Jenkins," I said, tucking my hair behind my ear, showing off more of my breasts. I watched his eyes trail down from face to my.