She was hot, very hot, but really not my type. Tall, blonde and busty where I prefer petite brunettes. We hadn’t exactly hit it off me and her, just...taking a mild dislike to each other, a little bit of antagonism.Sometime after 02.00 she rolled home, completely smashed. She started rolling a spliff, got a beer that she really didn’t need and got amongst the remains of our earlier take away. We talked a bit more, I’m finding less annoying. I don’t know if it’s because I was half pissed or if. In a voice barely above a whisper, she asked, “How sound proof is this house? I don’t want George to hear us.” “Oh, you needn’t worry about that. When I was a kid, I used to try to listen to Bob’s daughter and her husband, and couldn’t hear a thing. I even tried the James Bond trick of putting a glass to the wall, but still couldn’t hear them.” “Why would anyone want to listen to someone else having sex? Yuck!” “I was a teen-aged boy. It was an incredible turn-on. I would listen to them. Then I started squeezing her boobs over her t-shirt she started moaning ahh hhhh ssss ssss mm m mmm mm.This sound was making me more horny and I started kissing and biting her neck she was still moaning ahhhhhhh the I kissed her and started removing her clothes first I removed her jeans; she was wearing a pink panties pink panties over her white skin looked sexy. Then I lifted her and threw her on bed and removed her t-shirt she was wearing a black bra I removed her bra and panties now she was. He leans back and looks at me and smiles. ‘I think we need more room. This couch isn’t working for me.’ I just smile right back. He stands up and lifts me off the couch and carries me to his bedroom. He gently lays me down on his bed. He steps back to take another look at my half naked body. ‘God you are so beautiful…’ CJ then jumps next to me on the bed and starts to kiss me from head to toe. He unbuttons my mini skirt and pulls it down to reveal my pokadot panties. He then starts to rub my.