.. what's next?" I asked shyly. Barry smiled and with a laugh said "Let's try something new!" With a blush and a bite of my lip, I agreed. Barry calle... over the waiter. "We'd like 6 shots of Tequila, please." The waiter looked at me and then looked at Barry. Before the waiter could get out a word, Barry added "They're for me." The waiter left and returned with limes, tequila shots, and salt on a plate. I had never had a drink in my life, and Barry, in all his wisdom, gave me tequila as my first. Greg was even better looking naked than he was clothed. I could tell he was in great shape. We both got onto the bed, touching each other, kinda like virgins would. It was different to do this with someone I didn't know his likes. So, I just acted as though I was with Sam. I began to kiss his chest, kissing down until I was face to face with his cock. I took him in my mouth and began sucking deeply. He laid back, moaning out with lust. My tongue working his length, sucking faster and harder. I. “Watch me as I cum?” he asked.“Would love to,” Kate replied as she saw that his cock jerked and a spray of cum spewed forth onto the grass. Kate watched as his cock jerked several times and each time launched another stream of cum before finally just leaking cum from the end of his cock.“Nice, really nice,” Kate whispered into the phone. She watched as his cock slowly became smaller and slid back into the leg of his shorts. He smiled and rearranged himself and quickly rolled over and lay on his. “Fuck,” he groaned, pushing his hips against my belly, my hand trapped between, fingers still gripping his belt. For a moment I actually felt guilty about not worrying about getting his zipper down and grabbing his cock. The least I could do is give him a handjob. Whatever. Sometimes a chick has to take care of her own needs, you know?“Don’t fucking stop,” I managed, feeling a rush as the drugs swept through me, pushing me again towards the peak, crashing through my synapsis, my endorphins.