More drinks, more of the ‘special’ cocktail, more laughter, more flashing of your breasts and nipples. His eyes, slightly red, looking tired, tran...fixed upon your nipple slipping out of the top. You laughed, apologized as you covered back up. A glance and a smile to me. It was time, for if I waited much longer, he would be too drunk to do anything. Not that I was doubting your talents or expertise of course. I knew just how good you were at making sure that I remained hard and erect after one. I took it to mean only one thing. As she led me into the shore house and up to her room on the second floor my heart began to race. My mind was racing out of control. As I looked her up and down, I so wanted to possess her, staking my claim of ownership of that gorgeous young body. Our lips met as I captured her mouth with a swift, urgent necessity. Our tongues flickered and slid in a wild rolling caress, an erotic dance of hungry heat. She was purring like a well-stroked kitten as the swollen. "She's got ya there, bro."Riley sighed irritably. "I do believe in the importance of a cleanestablishment, Hayley." Oh, don't be such a fuddy-duddy, Riley dear. I surely jest." She lookedover his physique, which while not as prominent as his father'scertainly reflected his track-and-field experiences in his school days.She also noticed the tattoo of a shamrock on his right bicep. "Mmm, andyou surely work out, don't you?"Riley shrugged, feeling a bit bashful. "Well...not as much as I used to,but. .. I-I want you!" she groaned in a near fanatic fever of passion and lust.His own want had made itself self-evident in the jutting form of his rearing cock that throbbed at a forty-five degree angle from his loins. Just as his taunting torment of pleasure had aroused this red-headed bundle of new found sensual yearnings, it had also brought his desire to a full, blood-gorged head. He savoured the dominance he had over her willing young body. He thrilled at his power to bring her to.