“Thanks Ben.” She said still blushing.And she fell asleep yet again. When she woke up, it was 8 p.m. She stretched her arms and noticed her brothe... laying his head on her lap, which was still under the blanket, “Awww.” She said, looking at him, “He stayed here the whole time making sure I was ok.” She smiled and pat his head. She grabbed the remote, and turned on a porno, of cheerleaders. Jess got horny again, “God, my pussy will never stop.” She laughed. She couldn’t do it with Ben right. I’m sitting in a truck with a man that the only thing I know about is that his name is Rob. I’ve just spent a night in a hotel room with a man and all I did was sleep. I’ve been expecting a move and there has been no sign of one. This just doesn’t fit the picture I have of men. In my experience all men are pigs, but you don’t seem to fit the mold. ‘There is a white band of skin on your ring finger so my first thought was that you took off your ring to make it easier to score with chicks, but. Then I dabbed some below her balls, lubricating her hole and feeling how tight it was. I slid the condom over my penis and asked if she was ready. She nodded slightly, perhaps a little nervous or a little excited or a little ashamed. I'm not sure but my cock was rock solid.I pushed the head in easily and found the right angle. I always go slow because. . .well, you know. But Ariana immediately adjusted so I could press forward. I went all the way, not fast but deep and stayed to the hilt to. That way, when you’re in bed, dreaming of your sexy boss or the latest pop star, we’ll be working to our new, inebriated pace, and doing it with a smile on our metaphorical faces! A curry and lager for the boss upstairs means a damn fine party for us down here. I can almost taste them now: a freshly chewed Chicken Madras (Tikka optional), mashed-up Pilau Rice, all finished off with Keema Naan and washed down with a gallon full of Skol. Beautiful. And failing that, may I recommend a Sainsbury’s.