I put my armsaround him, lay my head on his shoulder and hug back. We stay that wayfor several seconds before I lightly push away. Bob lets me go."Tha...ks," I whisper."It was my pleasure, Honey." I just thought that you might think it was, you know, weird orsomething. Me being a man and all." I do not mean to be repetitive, but whatever you were, whoever youwere, right now, you are an attractive young woman, the epitome ofgrace and beauty. Good night Honey."I blush and stifle a giggle. "Good. Ian could only guess what she was doing with it, but a wanton smile began to curve her lips.Ian couldn't decide whether it would be ruder to watch her play with herself or pretend to ignore her, but even if he had begun to turn away the sounds of moisture and her sexy cooing would have penetrated his ears.'Miss Benton!'A sharp, disciplinarian voice knifed through the receptionist's moans of pleasure. Ian looked behind him. Standing over six feet tall, in what must have been six-inch platform. My gf came back and we carried on with the chat . all i could think of was her mate sucking my cock and how soft her hair was and how good her tit felt in my hand . after about an hr or so we took her home nothing else happened that evening . we dropped her off and on the way home my gf put her hand on my cock and said well did you flash her ? i said i did she was so happy she said did she see it ? oh yes i replied she see it alright and she touched me . my gf's eyes opened wide as she looked. ." I don't mean to be forward," she smiled, "but I thought that was a really good kiss." I didn't want to take a momentary lapse as some sort of sign," I said.She stepped towards me. "Sign this," she said, putting her arms around my neck. "Stoney, I really like you. A little kissing is not a momentary lapse." And she kissed me. And I kissed her back. And wrapped my arms around her.When our lips parted she was right there. Close. Blue eyes. Red lips. Smiling. Wisps and tendrils of a delicate.