Glancing over her should she saw him following a few feet behind. His face harshly sensual as he watched her walking. Watched the sway of her hips. Sh... fumbled with her purse, searching for the keycard to open her door. Finally locating it she pulled it out promptly dropping it from her shaking fingers. Biting her lips she peeked back at him before bending straight legged to recover the card. Her skirt rode up the back of her legs, the split in the back opening nearly to her bottom, giving him. Back up toward the tip, sucking slightly, and tasting precum for the first time in my life. It was like nothing I’d ever tasted before, salty, heavy on the tongue, not at all unpleasant. I moved down again, a little farther this time, and Steve moaned. Again and again I moved up and down, testing my limit, seeing how much I could take in. At one point I started to gag, but I recovered quickly and kept going, faster. I felt Steve’s hands on the back of my head, and let him guide me. He started. ”With a great surprise and shock on his face, “Ma, you gave me a heart attack. Now jokes apart let’s get into the game. Go on, do the ‘Dare’.”I stood up in front of him like a whore in a sexy way. Slowly I removed my shirt by unbuttoning one by one as well as watching Richie’s little tent on his shorts. His eyes were fixed on my black bra. I felt dripping in my panty. After a long time, I felt my womanly feelings.Richie: Ma, can I say something if you don’t mind?Me: Richie, as I already said. His prickly stubble felt similar to sandpaper against my freshly shaven skin, yet I liked the feel of it at the same time. My tongue played a version of hide-and-seek with his as we were lip locked until he had me pinned on the couch. He moved from my lips to my neck which made me quiver, much like my girlfriend does when I do it to her. He got up to take off his shirt and reveal his well toned body and his good amount of, well maintained, body hair. As I took my shirt off I felt him play with.