You’ll find a donkey jacket beside your car, wear that.’ The line went dead. I’m going to admit that I had butterflies in my stomach. It appeare... the game was on and, although I knew I had to go through with it, I wasn’t completely sure I had the nerve to finish what I’d started. In the car park, I found the well-used donkey jacket lying on the floor below the driver’s door of my car. For one awful minute I was unsure about picking it up. I knew that Pat and his friends had close connections. When she didn’t do anything and he felt her looking at him, he wanted to open his eyes so that she’d know he was awake. But before he could do so, she’d got up and walked away. He was very surprised when Sara kissed his hair. The soft kiss was so unlike the usual hard, sassy persona she showed the world. The first time he’d seen her was on the first day of school. When she’d taken off her helmet, he’d been thunderstruck by her sheer beauty. And her body! He knew guys got hard just looking at. I had met a man at work and he and I had become friends. After months of becoming close friends, I finally asked Tony if he would like to meet for drinks one day so I could talk with him. He agreed and so I told him where we should meet and then we finished the day. After work we met at the bar I bought the first round. We made small talk for a bit and then I told him I had a question to ask and I didn't know for sure how to ask."Just come out with it dude." He told me."Well before I do," I. ..."I obey the instructions, varying the movements, the techniques and the pressure of my tongue as she reaches a state of high arousal again and again...but I'm enjoying myself too much, and relishing her frustration as she comes and goes from that state - I know that when she finally climaxes, it will be intense...She grips my head tightly, holding me still, and bucks against my mouth, fucking my face.....I harden my tongue, sticking it out, and flicking it over the bud of her clitoris each.