If she agrees, next time, ask her if she'd like dinner, maybe, or a film. She likes food, and she likes music, that I know. Go gently and don't be afr...id of her. Go as far as she'll let you, and stop when she says no or stop. Marty, I think Jenni likes you, as I said. You seem a decent sort of lad and I approve of what I've seen of you. But Jenni's had a pretty tough life, and If you are really interested in her, you're going to have to be sensitive and caring, ok? Oh, and one other thing. I'm. I know, as well, that, after a skinful of beer, he doesn’t sleep soundly. He’s continually twitching.So, instead of trying to disguise what I was doing, I exaggerated my movements. As I played, I moved my elbow which moved the duvet cover ever so slightly. I lifted one knee which obviously pulled the cover sharply. Rubbing away, the cover was now being pulled tight across his body. This went on about 15 minutes. Then, his faint snoring stopped. Good, he had woken up. I carried on, now letting. " She grinned ruefully. "I should know!..." "Thanks. Aren't you going to change?" I asked, surprising myself. "It can't be very pleasant..." "Honey," she said, disappearing into the kitchen, "I ain't got a female wardrobe to hand." She returned with a wet kitchen towel and handed it to me. I gingerly patted my still stinging cheek with the towel and then pressed it on quite firmly. "Sorry about that drink. It wasn't exactly... unprovoked... Could I have another, please?" She grinned: "Gin. The feeling of Tony’s lips and tongue working my cock was wonderful. “Oh yeah, Tony. Suck me. That feels so hot,” I said quietly into the darkness. He released me, continuing to stroke my cock with his fingers. “My mouth or my ass?” he asked. I opened my eyes and looked down at him. “Have you ever been fucked before?” I asked. “No, but I have wanted it for a long time. And I want it to be you,” he answered after giving my cock a kiss. “Then I want your ass, Tony. Got some lube?” “I came ready,”.