You look and it is the girl, obviously jealous that her boy seems more interested in your sex than hers. He immediately follows her off the floor, and...you come to me to get your drink and kiss me passionately. You ask how I enjoyed the show but, before I can answer, you grab my cock and realize I am completely hard.You say you already know the answer. We finish our drinks and head back out on the floor, but we both know you are ready to get fucked. Between the drinks and all our flirting all. So, with that backdrop, you can well imagine my surprise when I saw her at the local grocery store and she invited me to stop by her house that night since she was home alone. I could hardly wait!!When she opened the door for me, I was greeted with her tight little petite body in a tight white shirt, no bra and skin tight black leggings. Naturally my face flushed and my cock began to swell. Not only is she a gorgeous girl, but she smelled delicious. I took her in my arms and give her a hug. Restaurants. Grocery stores. Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only attended under protest to please my wife. Well, ex-wife. Damn. I’d actually grown rather fond of ‘Nessun dorma.’I picked up my water bottle (lots of bottled waters left at every 7-11 store) and took a swig.Initially I had been hitting the liquor stores and drinking up the really expensive stuff. You know you can get a really bad hangover, even from some of the best single malt Scotch? I really. “And I think I can help you de-stress a little,” I purred as my lips met his and I kissed him. “I don’t think this is a good idea,” he yelped as he pulled away from me. “It’s okay, Dan. Let’s have some fun and then we can go back to the project, ” I softly exclaimed as my lips found his again. This time he didn’t pull away. My tongue parted his lips and soon our mouths were locked. He bit my lower lip, making me moan into his mouth. God, he was such a good kisser. Our tongues danced around.