It's like it's almost too easy for you. No one else compares. It feels like you're the one controlling me... making me your puppet. And you never, eve... ask for a God damn thing in return. Christ, I thought I was teaching you all these things and it turns out that I was just wasting your time. You're a master violinist and I'm barely a fiddle. The truth, Jason..." He could hear her voice catching and her words became blubbery. She was starting to cry. "The truth is that I was scared. I was so. Erica told me to strip off and lie on the bed, and she did the same. When she took her top off I got an eyeful of her pert titties. She slipped her panties off and clambered on top of me, spreading her legs and pushing her nicely trimmed pussy on to my face. The scent was overpowering – I’d heard about cunts being musky, but this was unlike anything I’d ever imagined. As she rubbed at her clit, I poked my tongue between her labia and got my first taste of pussy juice. I probed and lapped away. Don’t you..” I’m totally enjoying our grind session as I turn to him and just smile while nodding yes to him. The bartender yells at us, waking us up to reality and we get our drinks and head back. After a while, its last call and the place starts to empty. A couple of Conrad’s friends ask us for a ride home and Travis and Kevin ask too, saying its on the way and Conrad says ok. The six of us go out to our car and Kevin gets up front so he can give Conrad directions and the four of us left,. I headed back to Lorraine’s, it was half past three by the clock on the dashboard of my company Ford Focus, and I couldn’t get there fast enough, it took all my effort not to break any speed limits as I drove back to her house. I arrived at the door with the shopping bags in both hands, I was about to put one of the bags down to ring the bell when the door opened and Lorraine said ‘I’ve missed you when you have only been gone for just over an hour, what am I going to be like on Monday?’ She.