Plus me being tipsy only amplified what I was feeling between my legs.One of the guys Jamie he would brush across my breast just to see me blush and m... nipples respond. He knew what he was doing to me. He asked me if I would come with him outside while he smoked his cigerette. I was hot and tipsy so I said SURE. I could see the guys eyes all over my body. He lit his cigerette and looked at me and like most men…grabbed his cock thru his pants and started to talk to me about how he made a woman. This first time isn’t about the physical desire, it is about being together for the first time…. body, mind, and soul. I curl up next to you, safe in your arms at last. I slip off my shoes and put my legs over your lap, my head against your shoulder, your arm holding me to you- just feeling your heartbeat, hearing your breath, and taking in the smell. Then I use my fingers to make circles lightly on your chest, shoulder, arm while your hand explores my legs and hips and back, carefully. As two complete strangers, not more than six hours ago waiting in the same queue for a plane, they had a pretty good time at the Art Deco. The conversation flowed easily, the laughter was not pre-meditated and on more than one occasion she found herself admiring Ewan.The devil in her, however, wanted to know what he would think of her if he knew what she had on underneath her rather staid dress. Helena decided that he would probably faint.She crossed and uncrossed her legs underneath the table. He's still not sure if he is dreaming or not. As I play with his balls, I kiss him passionately to make him fully aware of my intentions, letting my tongue roll round his lips, little nibbles, a little suck of the tongue. This is no 'let’s get up and make coffee' Sunday morning. This is going to be a 'let’s stay in bed all morning' Sunday morning. I want the room to smell of sex. I want to soak the bed sheets. I pull my other hand from my soaking wet pussy and put it in his mouth. He knows that.