That was it, everyone put down their mag, Steve’s stories were always better.“Yeah go on, tell us” Shouted out someone from the back.“man, whe... I tell you she was hot I mean she was smoking hot”, Said Steve, “dressed in fuck me red spandex trousers, a thigh tight glitter top that just showed off her tits to the best”. People gathered closer to hear better. “we danced a bit, and had a smooch. We tongued each other on the last dance. I knew she was up for it.” Said Steve“so when it was time. So we agreed on a day . I met her outside and we didn’t hug , it was a sign we were heading south in the relationship . She had a duffle bag with her , we checked into a double room . In my city centre , she was dressed in jeans a hoodie and looked like she had put on 10 kgs. But we sat on the bed in silence , she took her hoodie off and stood up . “ go outside for a fag I need the loo “ , so I went outside and had a fag thinking that this was going to be a horrible night . I came up stairs and. I brought them up over my knees so I could hold them there and get my boots. With my right hand I reached behind me and took each boot one at a time and slid them on-still eye to eye- oops he cheated again. Remember-my dick and balls are still in the wide open and facing him. I lifted my feet one at a time so the heel was on the cab frame and tied them. His mouth was hanging more open and he wasn’t looking anywhere than from my eyes or cock. I reached my right arm behind me and fished out the. And then suddenly finding the center of my sexual being and making me groan. ‘Speaking of that, let’s start with something simple. You’ve been a good girl all day so now I want to reward you. Take the tip of your finger and rub it directly over the top of your clit as hard and fast as you can until you cum. Really really fast and really really hard.’ The explosion in my brain almost blew out my eardrums when what he said sunk in. ‘You’re kidding!’ I gasped, as I watched my disembodied finger.