I dropped my shorts on the floor and had one foot in the shower when I heard another knock at the back door. Surprised once again, I put my shorts ba...k on and went to the back door. I opened it and there was Marty again. ‘Did you come back to take a shower with me? You keep interrupting me when I try to get in there alone,’ I said flirtatiously. ‘Ha-ha, you wish. I left my hat in your room.’ We both walked into my bedroom and there it was on the bedpost where she left it when she came in to. Remembering why I hated bars, I hoped he wouldn't do anythingtoo stupid, knowing I still had four days worth of work to do with this genius.As the game played on, his state went from drunk to shit faced, and as thegame ended, our team losing, I began to shuffle him back to my car, happy thatthis night was about over. Ryan so drunk that he could barely stand, having to grab onto me to steadyhimself several times. Once in the car we headed to his place. He just keptchatting endlessly the whole. He turns towards me, and I can feel his hard cock against my thigh. His hand descends down my legs, grasping it under the knee he draws it up and captures it between his own legs, leaving me open to his hand and feeling that wondrous cock pressing harder against me. Ever so lightly his finger tips continue their desired path, running again up my inner thigh, across the silk, down the other thigh, then back up. I hold my breath, Wanting to feel those fingers more, I glance over to see the. The smell was odd yet pleasant and the feeling of my tongue on the head of his cock felt strangely satisfying. I first licked the head, than his shaft. After 3 minutes I put his cock further into my mouth. The only thing I saw was his delicious cock, his balls and his jeans. I soon started slurping and the man decided to go a little faster. He pushed my head in and out of him and when I closed my eyes out of shame, the man pulled out and slapped me in the face.“You better look at me when you.