I picked her up, covered her with her clothes as best I could, and carried her back up the stairs. Fortunately, no one met us on the way.When I got he... back to our place, I gently laid her down on the bed and got her a glass of water and a damp washcloth I used to wipe her face. The water seemed to refresh her, and she started pulling at my clothes. "Get naked, baby," she said, and I did as I was told and lay down next to her.My cock was painfully hard, and Jess reached down and stroked it,. .. Babe?" Your voice is gravelly and the words seem to stick in your throat. "Because I want to have some fun with you first," I reply huskily, spreading my vulva with my left hand before fingering my clit, uncovered from its tiny hiding place. "Can you see how badly I want you?" I ask breathlessly, my fingertips tracing the line of my slick slit before applying more pressure on my swollen bud. The tops of my thighs are sticky and glisten as more pussy juice dribbles between my fingers. "Can’t. Then it hit him that the guy was coming on to him, but he'd made no moves, just small talk. He felt his balls stir and let his mind picture a great blow job, cumming in a mouth, something he had never experienced. "That would be different," he quipped as the car stopped at a high dollar condo. He followed the guy inside to an immaculate place, well decorated then was led to a long overstuffed sofa. "Beer?" the man disappeared for a few seconds then reappeared carrying two bottles of beer. Art. .."I cut her off. "Ah yes, the City of Lights. I was there once - in the spring, very lovely." She smiled at me but didn't reply. I was thinking about a line, any one that would get this beauty into my bed but nothing came to my mind. My brother had always told me when chasing women... 'You've got to just be bold Jim and invite them into your bed. You'll get your face slapped more often than not but the time you don't you be in for the ride of your life.' I had never had the guts to actually.