You like sex a lot as I do. So things went according to it. By the way, I’m all here whenever you feel like being loved.We giggled. It was around 5:...0 pm. We went to take a shower one by one, wore inner wears only. We ate the food. We enjoyed watching Netflix shows till 8 pm, cuddling on the couch under a blanket. The movie had small frames of kissing and lovemaking, which made us excited.She was gently rubbing her pussy over my dick and sliding her fingers over my chest, pinching my nipples. I. I knew it by the look in his eyes. Power games. He thought if he got me out there, if he got me dancing, then if I flirted with him he was going to get me to be the first one. Then he’d take me back to the table like some conquered prize.No, I told myself, and then I pushed away from him and continued to dance. He came after me again and I decided to show him I wasn’t the desperate one. In fact there were plenty others who would have me. I spotted a guy nearby, a beefcake who was dancing with a. Then she got some lube and well and truly lubed me arse'ole and 'er prick. Next, she started rubbin' me arse'ole with 'er fingers, then 'er prick, and she kept tellin' me to relax and push like I was tryin' to take a dump.With me sphincter pushin' out like that she then got 'old of me arse and pulled me cheeks apart as far as she could. This meant she could slowly push 'er prick into me ring. She did it very slowly so that me ring muscle wouldn't try to close up, and although it did do it a. Inside the door, as we separated for our individual directions, Felicity said quietly, “Thanks for getting the CD. I’ll be thinking of you when I am listening to it.”“That makes me happy, I can tell you. See you later.”Damn. I found that I actually meant it. I was getting to really like this woman. What still got me puzzled was why she didn’t use a first name. The ‘Miss Frobisher’ style didn’t really suit her personality, and if she disliked the name Felicity, why didn’t she just use another.