You didn't feel like a regular man...not to me anyway. The dreams were too real for you to be a regular man. It doesn't bother me. I think the tattoos...are interesting, and your horns...” she reached up to touch them, and he backed away slightly. “Unless you want to not walk straight for a while I suggest not touching them overly much.” He said, smirking a little. “My horns are a....let’s say ‘hot spot’.” Aria flushed and let her hand drop to his chest instead and Tristan kissed her cheek. “So. Now again my large experienced hands are caressing her thighs, she has no will power left to push away my hands that are undoing her dress at the moment and were soon letting it drop to the floor. Mu caressing touch had her wilting in weakness again. A few moments later, her mind delirious at this point and body in heat again, her fingers are wound into my hair as she clutched me tightly with her heels pressing into my broad back. “ John………oh…..John……JJJJJoooohhhhhnnnnn!” Lisa cried out in. She guided me to her boobs and her bra came off. I started to lick her nipples and suck on her succulent little boobs. The moaning got louder and louder.After that, I turned around and started kissing the back of her neck and shoulders and started to make my way down her spine, kissing and nibbling. My girlfriend always loved this and the moaning continued. Eventually, I reached the string of her thong and kissed around it. I then grabbed both her butt cheeks and went to work on her ass. I. I finally made my excuses. He insisted on a kiss, and we kissed on the lips. I could feel his tongue trying to enter my mouth and I gently pushed him away. “Thank you for a lovely evening John really.” I said He was ok and kissed my hand. “I have your number now babe and Ill call you for a night out next week if that’s cool?” he said. “Sure,” I replied. As I left the bar and stepped onto the street, the cool night air moved up my skirt and around my legs. I pulled the little swing jacket.