Instead we stay in each other's space, her right hand moving as she speaks, her left hand brushing against me, her thumb moving against my silk dress,...up the outside of my leg, sending chills down my spine and once again a faint outline of my nipples show through the silk. We sit like this for a while, talking, and her legs move apart slightly, allowing you an inticing view. As you glance down you notice the closeness between she and I, my erect nipples, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin,. His dick wasn’t hard at first so I felt it get harder and bigger in my mouth and that was incredibly hot – both physically and also because I knew it was my tongue and lips and black dick worshipping that made it happen. But after the initial thrill wore off I started to get bored by sucking his – or any other guy’s – dick. Which I didn’t expect and actually I expected I would have the exact opposite reaction beforehand. But I really loved kissing him. I’m as good a fuck-kisser as anyone out. The DJ finished chattering, and I recognized the beginning notes of The Foo Fighters’ LONG ROAD TO RUIN. I smiled to myself. I loved when the universe mocked me. It had been a long road to ruin as I looked into his eyes that first night under the street lights. ‘Take me home with you.’ He said. ‘No.’ I said slightly breathless from our first kiss. He leaned in and kissed me again. ‘Take me home with you.’ ‘My apartment is trashed. Take me to your place.’ I countered. I hadn’t expected drinks. I took the scissors as she followed me over to the black leather couch on the side of the basement facing the flat screen TV. I laid down on my back with my head on the arm rest. She leaned down to kiss my penis. She then began to kiss my abs and flat stomach. I watched her kiss my nipples and then we kissed again. Her mouth was so hot. "Come here sexy. Put your hands on the arm rest and let me feel those big breast on my face." I said. She walked around and placed her hands on the arm rest..