The noise she'd made drawing the curtain must have startled me into making some kind of noise or movement myself - whatever it was, it made her look i... my direction and she did a kind of double-take, and instead of heading off towards the exit, she faltered and then changed direction, walking the few steps across towards my booth.Of course I just cowered behind my curtain, hardly daring to move or breathe. But of course, she could see me there - it even crossed my mind that maybe she'd known. I guess I’ve never been with someone who had known what they were doing before.” I could tell that turned him on and he commenced with the finger fucking, increasing the attention to my clit to show me exactly how well he knew what he was doing. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and came like a fucking rocket with his hand inside me. I lay there trembling and whimpering in his arms for almost a minute. Soon, I was ready to go again and I kissed him hard while my hands felt for his zipper. It. .. and then the other in the same manner, his long wet tongue at last trailing down through the deep narrow valley that separated them... and her stomach muscles tensed as his tongue slithered down her naked flesh, dipping momentarily into her navel... taunting it while his hands continued to massage her now aching breasts... and then, his hands left them, drawing down along her ribs to her hips, his fingers catching the waistband of her sheer white panties... and she raised herself, her eyes. His arm reached over the back of the couch and around me. On the tv was a romantic movie. I didn't know what was going on because Jeff had skipped to the middle of the film where a man and women where kissing. As the scene heated up, Jeff put his arm around me and laid back. I could clearly see a huge bulge in his pants and slid my leg over him tentatively. Jeff looked me in the eyes and whispered to me, "You look so hot Veronica." He leaned over and kissed me on the neck, his tongue sliding up.