She moved her hips slightly, still enjoying the lingering post-orgasmic euphoria. Finally she lowered her head and opened her eyes.“Wow, that was gr...at!” she leaned in and kissed me on the lips.Ya, we were kissing during sex now. It happened one time in the heat of the moment. We hadn’t wanted to kiss, it made it feel more like we were in an actual relationship, but we talked about it afterwards and decided that kissing just goes with sex. It didn’t mean we LOVED each other that way, it was. I figured for $20, I could get some lady action that I desperately needed, I was a sex deprived 19 year old male.The lap dance room was dim lit, she was so sexy, I got hard thinking about fucking her. The song was over and I paid her $20. She said she enjoyed giving me a lap dance, it wasn’t like other guys, she really liked it. It wasn’t just a job for the money she felt with me. I got her number in my phone. We started talking a bit, she asked me if I wanted to go to the strip club’s VIP room. " You'd think that was backwards." No, not really. Sex is something pretty subtle. You have to be open to letting it happen. If you focus on other things..." Then how come things are happening now?" she said. His fingers were still at work, gently massaging her area and sending gentle shocks through her body."Because you're not concentrating," he said. "You're relaxed, and we're just having idle conversation. And besides, you know now that you don't have to concentrate so hard, that it works. Milos erection was full on, and barely contained within the fabric. I let his hands roam under my shirt, over my breasts. He pushed them together, kneading them, and strummed my nipples with his thumbs. I want to be inside you, he whispered, breaking our kiss. I coudlnt say anything. It was if my voice had packed up and skipped town. My pussy pulsed, wanting him, needing him, but my mind was afraid. I didnt want it to be like last time. Lena? He pressed, nibbling at my earlobe. His teeth.