He was willing to take the chance. She didn’t scream, and Pete almost shot his load right there as he felt the warmth of her leaning against him.“...re you trying to get us arrested?” Cassie sounded nervous, but not mad. “Why? I’m not doing anything the rest of the guys aren’t doing with their girlfriends.” Actually, there were plenty of make-out sessions going on with some fairly serious action, a lot more than just two k!ds leaning up against each other.“I’m not your girlfriend, remember, I’m. Well almost. I save the best part for last. That is my favorite thing to do to a man. God we are alike in many aspects, hum.”“If a women smells and tastes good, I like to lick her vagina and clitoris. If she likes it, I’ve been known to use a finger in her anus.My body responded, and yelled at me, ‘I wish he’d invite me to his hot-tub, I need to fuck this man!’ “Yes, I love my ass done.”“Then I would do it. I even like to tongue it when she is really aroused.”I laughed, and tried not to show. I'd been hired a few days ago. It was his 18th birthday, no longer jailbait. His pals all knew he was gay but he refused to admit it every time but his best mate and his older sister hired me as an extra present though I wasn't to let him know that but simply try it on and hope he went for it. As far as he knew I booked a room at the hotel his birthday do was being held at for some work meeting the next day n he'd caught my eye.We chatted, flirted, joked n teased so when I put the notion out. As i licked away at her breasts, I kept squeezing them, increasing the pressure as our excitement mounted. After bringing her to the point of near orgasm – and I hadn’t even touched her cunt yet – I suggested we strip completely and go into the bedroom where we could be more comfortable. As Joan stretched out on the sheets, I knew that I was about to have the feast of my life. The triangle between her legs was so inviting, and through her lightly colored pubic hairs, I could see that her vagina.