With that said, I quickly darted off, not tothe bathroom, but out of the club to my car. I was going home... thisnight was over.Almost immediately up...n returning to my apartment, I double locked thedoor and headed off to the bathroom. Taking off my clothes, I took ashower, making sure to use scented body wash instead of the normal soap Iusually used. Taking a razor, I shaved my legs, and upon stepping out ofthe shower, I carefully shaved my face. Twenty minutes later, I waswearing a black. His responses lead me to imagine, like me, he hadn’t been touched, even innocently (ok, mostly innocently) in quite a while. I made a decision. I got up and told him to turn over on his back. I didn’t think he would, but he did. Maybe he was too tired to think it through. Maybe he just didn’t want me to stop touching him anymore than I wanted to stop touching him. So I sat on his hips. God it made me ache! I unbuttoned his shirt off and massaged the front of him. I worked my hands into his. She went back to whispering in my ear, but this time, it didn't feel like an accident, with her lips in almost constant contact with my ear. "You PROMISE you'll take good care of me?" "You know I will!" I said cheerfully, while trying not to appear absolutely too excited."Tell me how you'll take care of me?" she asked, and without a moment in between, I felt the tip of her tongue, gently licking my ear canal. "You won’t take off all my clothes while I’m this drunk, will you? ‘Cause I’d let. He moved ahead of me and I appreciated his delightful ass in the snug, worn jeans. He moved with grace and beauty. Andy stopped and turned to me, calling my name and reaching out his hand.The store was nearly empty at this hour, with only a few sleepy clerks wandering about, drinking coffee and talking with each other. I shook my head to clear my thoughts and began telling him about my workout, the people at the gym, anything to take my mind off his tight ass. We walked up and down the aisles,.