" I brought out my phone, and we exchanged numbers. I sent her a text with my address.“Nice neighborhood, Jim.”“Thanks, it's very quiet. I reall... like it.”“See you in say an hour?”“Looking forward to it, Claire.”I was trying not to be too obvious, but I think she may have noticed a slight bulge in my crotch area. She grinned then started her car and left, waving as she did.Then the anxiety set in. Was I too forward too soon? Will she actually come back? Spend the night? In my bed?I told myself. Probably though one leg is broken, but we can't tell until the surgeon's studied the x-rays. Sorry I don't have anymore more information at the moment."Stephanie hurriedly dressed and drove David's car to the hospital five miles away. She needn't have rushed. It took an hour before they brought him out of theatre and another hour before he was conscious and even then he was pretty much out of it and could only say a few disjointed words before he fell asleep again. "What are his injuries?" she. .Charlie had arranged to go a bar to watch a football match when we get there the bar is rammed --- I had dressed to impress as always nice short mini dress and high heels -- I'm not really into watching football, but the clothes make me feel really good and KNOW I look amazing ..... Showing my legs and wonderful cleavage mmmmmm...I look in the mirror before going out and think to myself --yes I would fuck me -So I finally manage to get a drink and have to stand by a high bar table --no seats!!. You get up quickly, and pull me with you over to the bed. Before I can even say anything, you press me against the wrought iron footboard, kissing me deeply. I can taste my pussy all over your lips and tongue, as you kiss and lick my lips, driving me crazy. I unbutton your shirt and pull it off of you while we kiss, letting it fall to the floor. I pull off my top as you unhook my bra, letting my 38D tits swing free. You quickly lick each nipple, leaving them puffy and wet with your spit, then.