I asked my friend to go out for a few minutes to give her some privacy. I wanted to fix our fighting issues. Saina didn’t care about it. I started t...lking to her. She didn’t respond to me much. I touched her arms and asked her to look at me when talking to her. But she didn’t.She then suddenly grabbed me and pressed her boobs on my chest. This was the signal I was waiting for. I took her to the kitchen and pinned her on the wall, and smooched her tightly. Her lips were luscious and soft that I. I walked over to the bench, took off my suit jacket and shirt, switching it for my synthetic running shirt, before kicking off my shoes and peeling off my work socks. Off came the suit trousers, and I stood there in my underwear.I was in my own little world, neatly folding my suit trousers and jacket, stuffing my shirt into the gym bag and unlacing my trainers when my bubble was burst “Nice pants, don’t see that every day” came the voice from the showers. It startled me, the dawning reality. Once I had dried her off, Lauren unlocked me and put the device on the bathroom counter. She told me to get a quick shower and minimize any touching of my cock.As I was drying off, Lauren yelled for me to come down to the Family Room when I was ready. A couple of minutes later, I was and bounded down the stairs to get there.In the interim, Lauren had started streaming some porn video from my laptop to the five-footer. I probably looked surprised."Don't get me wrong, baby bro," Lauren said. "I. When we returned to our table our drinks were there, and we continued our search for a potential playmate.I leaned over and whispered into Wallace’s ear, “What do you think of her?” nodding my head towards the left side of the dance floor. Wallace followed my gaze and immediately saw who I meant.She was relatively petite, probably 5’ 4” without her three-inch heels, long, jet-black hair and an exotic-looking face. From a distance, I couldn’t tell what her heritage was, but she was gorgeous. She.