He had flowers for her, and some doodads he'd picked up on Rodeo Drive. "Honey, I'm home..." I'm in the bathroom," she replied. She didn't sound pisse... off. He took that as a good sign. Peeping through the half-open door, his eyes bugged out and his tongue bounced off the floor.Tricia stood on the rug before the mirror, checking her makeup. She looked fantastic. Normally she looked good, but right now she looked 'fantastic'. Like something out of a really hot porno movie. Like Hard-On City. She. She loved it. She held his ass and dipped her fingers into his asscrack. "You feel like a ton of bricks." She could barely conceal the excitement in her voice."Okay, okay." He moved his weight to his arms and legs and hovered over her.Suddenly he ducked his head down and fastened his teeth to one of her nipples. She yelped and laced her fingers through his head."Now this one," she said, guiding him to her other tit.He moved hungrily from one tit to the other, sucking and licking and nipping her. But then it got worse, i started to go hard, Rhys Realised this and started to rub and down on it, and the pleasure was convulsing through my body, i fell quiet, and my knob was now fully hard, to its 5 inches, I'd Thought about this kind of thing before, but i never dreamt of it happening this way. i realised that all this time Rhys had been looking deeply into my eyes, 'Was he In Fucking Love with me or Something?' But just as i relaised this he turned around, so his arse was near my face,. At the end of the meal I asked if she wanted to go to a club, or a pub, or a late film, or home.“Could we just go to your flat?” she asked. “I don’t feel like noisy places tonight.”I forbore to enquire who was partying at her place that night.The restaurant ordered a taxi for us, and we ran to it through the pelting rain, and laughing, piled into the back seat. At the other end we ran through the still pelting rain into the hallway of the flats, and stood laughing and giggling as we panted,.