She picked up the remote and hit the stop button. “Well, then, for starters,” her fingers slid beneath the bottom of her shirt and a moment later ...er shirt was on the couch revealing two luscious, creamy tits topped by small pink nipples. “I’m not wearing a hoody, Greggy.” My jaw was in my lap. A mammoth grin spread across my face and I laughed nervously. “You like those?” she said. “Here,” she took my hand and began guiding it to her chest. “It’s all right, it feels good when they’re touched.”. He continued to chat essentially about me being a slut, what I enjoyed about it, what was the wildest thing I’d done, did I like it…He then said to me, “I don’t want to come off as an asshole but I’ve got a flight to catch but could make a stop if I was interested in a detour.”I told him I was very interested and would love give him a send off to remember if he’d like. To which he said, “Absol-fucking-lutely!!!”We were just approaching the entrance ramp to I-5 when he suggested another route.. " Okay, Emily. You win this time," Jason said, winking at Nathan, "But only because you were threatening a judge with bodily harm." Oh," she said, picking up Nathan's beer and sipping it, "This isn't a threat. This is a bribe." She put one black-heeled shoe on either side of Nathan, leaned forward, and kissed his forehead, then his lips.Rebecca elbowed Jason. "Transactional dalliances," she whispered, outraged."I agree," Jason whispered back, "We'll need a rematch."Rebecca cleared her throat.. My hand was still trapped between her legs and I could feel her juices wetting my hand. After a while she recovered and released my hand and I licked her juices off my fingers she tasted marvelous. I then rubbed my wet and sticky hands on her boobs and then stuck two fingers in her mouth, she tasted her own juice. My lund was getting erect again. I now got up, put her on the sofa, sat astride her stomach and put her hand on my growing lund she held my lund and started rubbing it on her boobs..