He led her to his room and opened it up. The room was big with a nice inviting bed. Without turning on the lights they undressed each other. Stumbling...over to where the bed was, their hands were all over each others bodies. She needed him inside her, needed him to make her cum.Pushing him down on the bed, she instructed him to lay back as she climbed on top. He wanted to see her so reached for the bedside lamp. Switching it on he was greeted with a view of her full round tits in front of him.. In that time, I'd watched the people on the dancefloor, above us. The constant movement of the countless dancers was almost hypnotizing, as I laid there, searching my heart and my mind, making sure that what I felt was true. Did I really love her? Was it possible to fall in love with someone whom you'd only met, three days ago? My heart said 'yes.'But I didn't know anything about her. What was her favorite movie? What were her hobbies?Where was she born?What was her college major?The questions. “Have you just been beating off all freaking day? Is that all you do, while I’m out? I want to have sex are you able to get an erection after hours and hours of masturbation?” “You’re kidding right. I’ll be hard in just a few freaking minutes. Why don’t you strip and do a dance for me. You know I love watching you dance. Then I think I want us to sit in front of each other and watch each other masturbate.” “Charlie that sounds amazingly hot. Okay, put some music on so I can do a sexy dance. I wondered if she couldtell. But she had already been drinking and didn't have much of a sixthsense.After I had turned on the lights and changed into my PJ's I rememberedthe washing machine. Opening the machine I saw the dress with the pantyand bra wrapped around the agitator. I had certainly been agitated onDave's cock. Reaching in I pulled the damp clothes out. The dress wasruined.Hanging the bra and panty up to dry on the back of a chair I went to myroom and fell asleep till the next.