Then she took my penis head in her mouth and licked the tip. I was not having any more of the teasing and so I started shoving my penis in and out of ...er mouth.I wanted a payback for all the teasing these past few days and she was ready for it. She obliged with everything I did and I loved it. Her hands were on my ass taking as much of me in her mouth as possible. I could feel my penis hitting the back of her throat.After a while, I felt my orgasm building and lifted my pace. She knew what was. "Sure, I'll have another." I barely noticed when she replaced my champagne with a Screwdriver, heavy on the vodka. I drank it down, gasping as the fiery liquid coursed down my throat."Wow, this is pretty potent." I commented, feeling a little warm.I had never had much of a tolerance for alcohol. "Oh, yes, but it's the holidays! You need to have a little fun!" said Jean, putting her hand on my shoulder. She seemed a little tipsy, having downed a couple of shots herself. Her eyes were a little. Not to mention, I was embarrassed by my clear lack of any athletic ability. His attention shifted to Drake. “What a nice looking dog.” I looked over, Drake was chasing his tail, and I was still in the puking position. “Thanks,” I muttered, standing up. I thought it might be a good idea to try and make up for my attitude at the coffee shop. “So what brings you to this neighborhood?” I asked. “I live here, this is my front yard.” He smiled. There were those Colgate teeth again. The mail in. ” She looked at Joe, wide eyed, her hand over the receiver. “I’m on hold for Jann fucking Wenner.”“Why talk to the publisher?”“I don’t know. Maybe I won’t have to give him a...” She removed her hand. “Yes sir. Thanks. Since High School. I guess I’m embedded,” she giggled. “Their promotional guy’s my boyfriend and Eddie’s best friend. Yeah I do. Seattle. I thought San Francisco, but ... Yeah. Makes sense,” she chuckled. “Maybe LA after? What about NME? Okay. Okay. Sure. Next week? Wednesday.