I knew he liked me, and I’m sure he could tell that I liked him. After we were done, we put our dishes in the sink and went out to the living room. ... wasn’t sure what I should do next, but I know I didn’t want to go. I sat down on his couch in my red dress and crossed my legs. ‘Do you mind if turn the radio on?’ he asked. I shook my head ‘no’. He turned it on and it was a slow song. He sat beside me on the couch. There wasn’t any lights on in the house. The light of the sky was quickly becoming. Her face brushed against my sweaty shorts, her hands now on my thighs. She rubbed back and forth with her hands; getting higher and higher. Just NOT touching my now fully erect cock. She shuffled back a little, and her long, blonde hair fell across my lap as she started to lightly kiss and nibble my thighs. Higher, and higher. Her tongue darted out, flicking across the purple head of my exposed cock. With one hand she pulled at the waist band of my shorts, tugging them down to my knees then sat. The sun shone, the air was an agreeable temperature, Tina was comfortable in one of her thin cotton dresses that accentuated her bubble butt. We talked about normal things and our tentative plans for the afternoon if all worked out and we had already consumed a bottle by the time her long-awaited friend Daniel arrived, delayed by traffic and ready to “relax”.After the introductions and cordialities, the conversation easily became fast and funny between my sarcastic redheaded girlfriend and the. "Steve then filled her in on the latest developments in Mexico, and about his discussions with Maria Velazquez on the trip to Washington. He told her about Maria's reaction when he told her that the president had frozen Cohecho's assets, and how Maria felt that that was a positive step, but not enough to stop the default. The president then asked him to come to the meeting she was having later with her economic advisers so that he could update them as well.Later that evening, following the.