He looked up at me, his dark eyes shining. He leaned forward and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth. He was so handsome, his jet black hair shin...ng as brightly as his eyes, his five o'clock shadow scratching against my skin. I instinctively reached up, feeling his hairy, muscular pecs.When our kiss ended Will's face was right next to ours. He kissed Baxter passionately. I watched their tongues sparring and intermingling. Then Will’s head fell back, he moaned loudly as his cock went deep. I had just turned 30 and I was feeling sexy and sassy. One last look and I was ready. We called a taxi because we were on a mission to celebrate my birthday. We got to” Michael’s “ a really nice dance club with a nice mix of ages. I knew the night was going to be great because instead of paying a cover I smiled my sweetest smile and was let in. As I walked past him I flipped my skirt up and he said looking good mama. I looked over my shoulder and said thank you. We found a nice table in a. You waited for me downstairs, in the dark. It was dark by choice – the fuses were fine. I had your toy in a bag for you, the batteries already installed. How do we begin? I walked to you and we hugged. The same hug that we had shared a week before, but this time with the knowledge that it was a beginning and not an end. We hugged and then we began. You undressed, facing away from me, and I saw your body, full and womanly in silhouette in the darkness. The curves that I had only imagined under. ”“I am truly sorry for my reaction to your tattoo,” I said, trying to narrow the rejection gap between us. “I was a stupid fuck.”“Watch your language, my friend,” said Petra. She stood up and kneeled before me. Last time she was naked, and I still had all my clothes on. “I was never angry with. Just sad you had to go through all that rejection and humiliation. I am the one who have to apologise.”“For opening my eyes and my cunt?” I opened my legs for Petra and kissed her on the mouth. “Thank.