Yes! You were making me nervous and yet causing my love canal to vibrate. I sipped the champagne and finished before you refilled the glass in my hand... As I sipped it, you kissed my nape. That treacherously light tickle of your hand electrified every nerve in my leg, causing the carnal desire to well up in my vitals. I quickly drained the drink down my throat and looked at you, batting my eyelashes. Was it the champagne or the anticipation that mystically overwhelmed my senses? Was it your lips. Ungh! They were so sensitive! It was like an electrical shock was going straight to my clit! Aaghh! He kept that up for a while then started fucking me seriously! Ugh! Every few minutes he would put me in a different position and then start again. Ungh! I came a couple of small ones and then he started to speed up.Aagh! Gawd you're hard tonight!I told him to put on a condom before he came, but he just pushed into me harder, and told me that Black men don't use condoms when they fuck their. She always gives me a hug when I leave and as she squeezes me to her big boobs I wonder if she can feel the hard-on she has given me. I have dated some girls in school and by no means am I still a virgin, but lately I find myself comparing any of them I am with to Laura. How would her tits feel compared to the ones I am holding? Does she get wet? What position does she like? I can't help myself. I dream about what it would be like to fuck her. I have no idea if she would be interested, after. "Good morning Gregg. I brought you some files to review ... if you've got time."She was holding out a thumb drive, but Gregg had to make a conscious effort to direct his gaze at the offered bit of technology. She looked like Charli ... sort of ... really more like a Hollywood facsimile of her. She had Charli's long jet-black hair, but it shone with silky softness, perfectly styled to cover one smoky eye. Her lips were full, and glistened with a sheen of gloss. The baggy black jeans and.