Feeling my throbbing cock pressed up against leg she raises slightly taking all pressure off my lap and erection. Still staring into my eyes she grips...the back of my neck pulling me to her as she gives me a wet teasing kiss that makes me want to throw her onto the couch. Rip her clothes off and do all the naughty ideas running thru my mind. Ms. Brooke changes my mind quickly by sitting fully back down on my lap and grinding herself on my hard shaft. She decides that we should retire to her. Besides I never could dance that well…’ ‘Neither could I,’ returned Jane, thereby neutralising the confessional aspect of Charlie’s admission. ‘It’s quite late now,’ said Charlie sadly. ‘I suppose we ought to be getting home.’ ‘We should,’ said Jane. ‘Unless you want another drink?’ ‘One’s enough for me.’ And so it was that Charlie and Jane parted on good terms that evening. He escorted her to the bus stop and waited until she’d got on the bus. And after the bus had driven off, he sent her a. “I look forward to that day.”“Let’s sit down on the couch, X.” We sat down and she snuggled in under my arm.“I like you to be where you are, Beth.”“I find this to be a comfortable place, X.” She paused. “It just worries me sometimes that you will expect more than I will give you.”I said, “That depends upon your definition of more and the circumstances of those possible expectations.”“That’s deep.”“Beth, I’ve been thinking about you and being with you. I finally decided to just enjoy things and. Don't be so fucking nervous. Fuck my arse.”Soon he was pumping vigorously into me. He was playing with my nipples and I was frigging my clit furiously. We went on like that for at least 10 minutes this time before one hell of an orgasm hit me. That triggered Peter and I once again felt his cum being injected into my body cavity.“Oh my god, Sally! I've never had such a great afternoon.”We were again lying side by side with our naked bodies pressed together and our arms and legs about each.