Her hand was on my chest, feeling me up as if I had tits.It was only mid-day; I had to go back to the office and I didn't want a dress shirt wrinkled....I let her go and stepped back, stripping off my jacket and tie. As I started to unbutton my shirt, Carol pulled her sweater off over her head. I had seen her nipples poking through the sweater earlier but I hadn't realized that she wore no bra. When I bent to suck her tits, she took over the job of opening my shirt. Ultimately we were both. “Oh yeah... I told Kristy that you would send Peter for her tomorrow.” I whisper.He nods. “So we can't see each other tomorrow?”I shake my head. “No, the day after that though...” He sighs. I felt the same way he did, I didn't want to go the whole day without seeing him. I wanted to find some kind of loop hole, but I promised Kristy. “Well what do you want to do tonight?” I ask and straddle his hips. I might as well make the best of the night we had. I was wet already. I wasn't sure if he. You read all of these stories thatsay that anal sex hurts at first and then the fuckee loosens up and itfeels ever so good? I am sorry to say that it hurt a lot at first andjust got worse. I had a drunken guy fucking the hell out of me and hewould not stop until he came. I think that it took a very long timeboth because he was drunk and it was his second shot of the evening. Iwasn't sure what to do, and I was in pain, so I reached around and putmy finger in his ass and at the same time,. ” Sloane thought to herself as she stared at him across the table and sipped her wine. It’s not that the sex was bad, it just was a bit on the boring side. After the mind blowing orgasms that Jack had given her without actually fucking her, Sloane found it hard to think of all of the possibilities that could be.The evening was getting late and as the bottle of wine emptied, Chris made the hints that it was time to leave. Sloane eagerly agreed, anxious to move onto the bedroom part of the.