I smiled at him while I stroked him. I laid between his legs. I kissed the head of his penis, then, I took my tongue and made circles around his tip. ... sucked on the rim of his head, looking up at him.He was moaning, running his fingers through my hair. "Baby, you're so good to me."I rubbed his inner thigh for a moment. After a second, I slid up onto his body, making sure to rub my wet panties on his cock. I kissed him, "I try to treat you well."We smiled at each other before kissing again. He. She whimpered against her mouth, flicking her tongue once, twice, against Corinnes own, seemingly testing and teasing. Her hands continued to wander, ghosting her fingers across the back of her shoulders. Corinne pulled back slightly as air was starting be grown thin between them. She pressed her forehead to that of Rosee, her breathing shallow and her eyes shining. – It is no wonder you do not like wine. Your lips are more intoxicatingly sweet then any imaginable liquor, she breathed, her. I want to walk. Alone.’‘Nikki, baby, please don’t go by yourself,’ he begged. I started walking away, rolling my eyes at his over protection. It was only four blocks to my apartment for gods sake. I think I would manage.‘Nick, it’s cold! Here,’ he shrugged out of his hoodie, and extended his arm and offered me his grey sweatshirt.‘Thanks,’ I honestly replied. It was getting dark, plus it was December in Chicago , deathly cold. I walked away quickly, slipping his hoodie over my short sleeve. The back pay, from while they were messing with the paperwork, is a lot of cash. It's enough to maybe start a little investment account, or some such." Why don't you -- why don't you go home, see your folks, while I'm all tied up with this bar exam nonsense. And then you could come back, and we could start, y'know, living together!" I've gotta figure out something to do with myself. I've got to make some kind of career." Yeah. But you can think on that, at home, with your folks. And you can.