I sat down and we had drinks and dinner. We had several round of drinks before dinner and I got a little drunk and I really didn't sober up much while...we ate. We had more drinks after dinner and then went to their hotel for more drinks in the bar. The more we drank, the more sexual the conversation became. We told dirty jokes and they made suggestive remarks about me and my body. I kind of liked the attention. Jim sat next to me in the bar and was touching me under the table, rubbing my thigh. Having plugged her ears he slid the mask over her head – it had no eye or nor holes just a gap where her gaping mouth would take in air. He replaced the collar, which kept her head from drooping. He had taken little time to make eye contact – this was business, role-playing at its zenith. Yes, she had looked a little stunned at his attack, and he really did like that, the element of surprise. She was making more noise now, a series of aaahhhh’s but nothing intelligible. Saliva was already. Parul: Aaahhh.. kitna bada hai tera aahh..Maine fir dheere-dheere lund uske andar-baahar karna shuru kiya. Har dhakke ke saath wo aur pagal ho rahi thi. Usne meri gaand aur peeth ko nochna shuru kar diya tha.Parul: Fuck me harder! harder! harder!. Aur tez kar, aur tez kar.Uske har harder-harder se mere dhakke tez hone lage. Thodi der baad maine usko kutiya waale pose mein bitha diya, aur uske andar peeche se dhakke maarne laga. Kul 15 minute baad wo dobara se jhad gayi.Fir main usko utha kar. Again, I sounded like a stupid teenager and I almost sounded sorry for what I had done. But I wasn’t. I didn’t care because I had got what I wanted: the beautiful neighbor serving my cock. As I hurriedly did up my trousers Tiffany didn’t look at me. Instead she simply hunched over her cupped hand filled with my seed. Without a word I rushed out of number 397 and ran back to my house.The feeling was incredible! I had done it! My first conquest! A beautiful woman sucking me off to keep me quiet!.