Scared that he would potentially eat me out but I would be terrible. Ya know, as in, not satisfying to him or just straight up terrible. Dallas kissed...my thigh once more then slid back onto my body. We shared a few more kisses and broke away. Dallas swung his legs over the bed then sat with his back to me while I fixed my hair and top. Ya know, I said, if you wanted to make out, you couldve said that. Well, thats awkward. Me just walking up to you and saying, Im horny so come back to my place. The place was packed, but we were lucky enough to find one, right across the dance floor from you both, and we sat down and ordered a drink.“So, how are you feeling now?”“Great, now. I never expected to have a heart attack. I guess it’s letting me know that I better have fun while I’m here, because I may not be tomorrow.”“Well, I know one person that’s looking forward to having some of your fun.”I pointed to the bar where Gail and you were sitting. You were both sitting sideways to the bar. “What?!” I thundered as soon as her words hit me. “Well, why in the Hell did you just leave her out front all by herself! Jesus Christ, Amb!” I yelled back angrily as I immediately started to sprint back the way that she’d just come.“Don’t get mad at me, Davey! I’m not stupid!” she groused. “She’s talking with the neighbor, so she’s safe. Old Mrs. Kuchter was waddling home with her pushcart and a couple bags of groceries like she usually does on Wednesdays, and she stopped to chat right as. I took Giovanni to help me inspect the laundry room - where I fed him a load from my dick. "Hey." I chuckled. "You're unloaded; you better get Ian to fill you up before we leave here."He looked stunned and shook his head. "Usually people are warning me not to slip off to have sex. You're giving me instructions to do it. I think I love you." Relax. I'm a pervert. Don't think you're special." I smirked. "So what did you think of breakfast?"He beamed. "It was wonderful! I'm still a bit sore, but I.