I run my tounge over the shell of your ear and hear your breathing quicken.Turning you over, I continue to massage your head with my thumbs and your e...r and neck with my lips. Turning my attentions to your face, your eyes are closed so I lightly sprinkle kisses over your face, running my tounge along your lips. Your tounge meets mine briefly and then I move lower. My hands rubbing your shoulders and chest, my tounge flicking your hard nipples. Watching your face, I bite down on one of them, a. .can I buy you a drink Lucy?" hestumbled.Ms Rodgers stood up, her face a satisfied smile."Well, looks like my work here is done. I'll leave you two to get to knoweach other better."Still transfixed, eyes locked on each other, Lucy and Carl mumbled theirfarewells and she strode off with Bonnie following obediently behind.Towards the end of the evening, after a few drinks and a lot offlirtatious small talk, Lucy found herself in Carl's arms on the dancefloor. He held her close and she could. All one length and past her shoulders. She had flashing green eyes, porcelain pale skin, a full mouth and a sweetly rounded almost plump but not chubby body. She had gorgeous firm tits, probably a c cup, and her waist curved in and flared out into a deliciously round ass. She was not tall maybe only 5’2”. She was wearing a typical little black dress that fit her like a second skin and way too much makeup. Her dress was short and she wore open strappy heels. She looked bored and went to her. "Sit on the floor." Said firmly, but overly demandingly.I looked a bit apprehensive."Don't worry", she assured me, "I promise that it won't exceed any limits that you have." Its not the limits I am worried about, but being able to perform well enough to get to the next level." A man who is willing to admit he is nervous is a turn-on. I never though I would meet a man who would be." She responded. "Don't worry about performance, you are backsliding into being a typical male." She kicked off her.