She stopped. "You're already hard." she said. "Did Kirsten's feet turn you on?" Of course not," I lied. "It's you that turn me on." I smiled. She acce...ted it, although dubiously.A sound from the bathroom drew our attention. "Go see if they're alright, " Casey said, "and I'll get some more drinks ready." She stumbled off toward the kitchen and I went for the bathroom.As I approached that end of the flat I heard groaning. Being sick already? I approached the bathroom door and pushed it open. "Are. It was close because he would've found her unresponsive."It's about time you woke up, sleepy head. I've been waiting an hour for you to open those eyes so you can make love to me." You want to fuck?" No! No fucking. Just soft and gentle lovemaking. Nice while showing each other our love. Haven't we fucked enough?" My breath is bad," he complained."No problem," she mounted him. "You breathe out of the side of your mouth and I'll breathe in the opposite direction." She took his morning erection. As we sat in the taxi I asked her, “So Fatima, are you married?”“Haha no I couldn’t possibly have a husband with this type of career. I meet many men as a travel agent and a Muslim husband would become very paranoid because of that. But I love my job, I get to travel all over this beautiful country and meet many interesting people.” She said with a smile. As she said the last part I could’ve sworn that she looked at my crotch. She was a very sexy woman, especially with that hijab on. I thought. Then off Lisa and I went outside for a few smokes which then led into a drunken kiss. Nothing more happened that time 'but the night was still young' i thought as we went back inside I'm sat around the bar drinking away and Lisa is back chatting with her Grandmother, but i didn't leave her sight. I've never seen a slag with such adoring eyes pandering for my Dick. The tension became unbearable I caught her sight again and pointed towards the door, she nodded and off we sneakily went. this time.