Nothing quite as sexy as her eye contact while she strokes my cock and tells me about some guy she used to fuck until I can't take any more and throw ...er onto her back so I can ravage her. Or sometimes I'll listen to her telling me about a wet dream she had while I eat her sweet pussy until she cums on my face.While Sarah had been with her share of men, I'd never really thought she was a slut, not really anyway. I just called her that because she seemed to enjoy it so much while we fucked and. You can watch shows with me, drink with me, dance with me.” I was happy.We cooked chicken wings together. We started eating it, then she said, “Who eats chicken without drinks?” I said, “I thought you would get angry.”She said, “It is ok. Think that you are living with your girlfriend. Now happy? Go and make a drink for me as well.”We drank half bottle, and then she asked, “You used to drink like this with your girlfriend? In this much silence?”I said, “No, maa.” I was already high. She asked. " Good. I'm looking forward to knowing you better." Jerome smiled, and arush of liquid heat seemed to melt Sam's spine.***Not long thereafter, Sam found himself on the couch at Jerome's crisplyfurnished apartment uptown, a glass of red wine in his hand. His nerveswere churning.Jerome smiled down at him as he sat next to him on the couch. "Relax,you," Jerome said, still looking down at the smaller man. "We both knowwhy you're here, or at least you think you do." He laughed, and Sam'snerves. She notices Antonio looking at her out of the corner of his eyes. She takes the opportunity to get revenge. She smiles and moves her hands along her legs, higher still till she reaches the lower hem of her dress. Following the fading lines Domino made earlier she digs her nails along them. Brightening them once again. She moans and lays back farther in her seat, raising her dress and spreading her legs as she does. Closing her eyes she runs her hands along her body. Across her belly, over her.