I watched her take a sip, and then another. Before I could get the bottle back she tilted it up and drained the rest and belched.I started laughing an... leaned over and kissed her, as Katia giggled behind me, "You like coke?" I asked."Yes, it's good," she said."Walter, can I have a sprite?" Katia asked."Sure, love," I replied.I dug a sprite out and opened it for her. She took the drink, and settled into her chair as I checked the radar and saw it was clear. It was near midnight when I sent them. Well she was to give me another first in life, one day we were hanging out, and chatting, talking about sex and such, she asked why I had never fucked her back when we dated, I told her, that was not me that was you...she said you could have fucked me anytime you had wanted....(yeah right..)..that I had only needed to take what I had wanted....well obvious question...."does that still hold true."...she said you'll have to take what you want and find out...I said "is that a challenge"....she. The golden hair shone with a brilliancy unknown to him. The mouth wore a less happy expression, perhaps, a rather bitter expression, but one which nevertheless retained the shape of the smile. The curve of the chin, the grace of the neck revealed above the dip of the linen collar, the line of the shoulders, the position of the arms, and of the hands resting on her knees: all this was charming and very gentle and, in a manner, very seemly and reassuring. Was it possible that this woman should be. ”“We are and we aren’t.” I explain, “Charlie is the love of my life, but you’re the love of my pussy. It’s complicated, but it make sense in my head.” “You are such a confusing girl Zoey! But it makes my cock swell just thinking about what I get to do to you soon.”And then like always our conversation turns, and we get so horny. “Oh and what are you going to do to me?” I ask. “Oh, everything and anything. But it’s a surprise,” he teases. “Really!? You’re going to do this to me!” playfully.