She was looking at me as I looked at her.She was pretty.No, not just pretty; beautiful, stunningly so. And she was happy and horny – I could see tha... by the way she was touching herself. I knew the inner sensations which made a girl’s body twist like that; made her squeeze her own breasts and claw at her throat.The camera turned away, faithfully following the pee stream as it moved back down her body but I saw it.Saw it that first time.Saw the movement in her throat.I knew what that movement. .. the doorbell rings!I turn slowly, stumbling slightly as I lift to my feet. Without thinking I make my way towards the front of my apartment. Once there, not giving a thought to the fact I am still naked, my shaking hand reaches for the lock. Turning the catch, everything suddenly so quiet, I suddenly feel oddly calm as if I know who will be on the other side of the door.Opening the door, shielding myself slightly with it, I look up into the eyes of a well-built man. I don't seem to be able. They are damn good and she is moaning like hmmmmm ahhhhh then I touched her pussy which was with hair and wet. Then she said to lick her pussy. I obeyed her and I cleared the entire hairy and found clitoris and started inserting my tongue. Then shouting like hell and pushing my head towards her pussy within couple of minute she squirted on my face and said sorry. I said never minded and then she said let me thank you by sucking my cock. She holds my cock and started licking my cock head and I. Lose the thread and look out the window in despair. Drink a measure too large. Start reading again. The pattern repeated again and again, only broken by the need to top-up the glass every few minutes. The more the pattern repeated, the sleepier I became, until finally, I felt my eyelids start to close with the weight of pain and alcohol.But that wasn’t to be my release, because just as I was dropping off I heard my phone ping with an incoming message. A wave of adrenaline surged through my body.