" Bumfelt looked her up and down. She looked good. Fuck. She looked hot as fuck. Dressed in a black leather jacket, black pencil skirt, boots and in t...e weak light he caught a glimpse of pale cleavage. Cleavage is like the sun- you can't look straight at it- you have to glance and look away. He did. Too late-- she'd seen his eyes. She smiled. "I don't know about you," she said, a coy smile on her painted lips, she threw the cigarette to the ground. "But I could use that drink after that. Above all, if something starts to hurt, especially chest pain, tell us right away. We absolutely need to know if you take Viagra or anything related, because if you have, and you have any chest pain, we could cause some dangerous reactions if we gave you certain drugs. We can work around.“That being said, you have a fantastic reputation in bed, and I hope we will all have a great time, and this won’t be the only time.”In the bedroom, something of a throne had been placed facing the side of the. ”“No I didn’t, did I?”“You’re still angry with me. I thought that you would have got over it by now.”“Why did you think that? What makes you think that when you ignore what I want, then I should just forget it?”“You once promised that you would not try to control me. Don’t you remember telling me that? You also said that it is my body and that I had the right to make decisions about it.”“Of course I do but this is something that I’m having big trouble dealing with. Shit, Ronnie, we are talking. Do you want to stop?"I hesitated for about 3 seconds with my hand off his crotch and on his right pectoral, considered my current love life, my circle of friends, my life in general, and my current state of lust, before answering with a squeeze of his pec, and a full-mouth kiss. That tiny little voice whispered "He's a good kisser", and another tiny little voice corrected that with "He's a great kisser!"We made out for what seemed like hours, but was probably about another ten seconds before.