Oh god, and your ass is just perfect in those fucking tight little pants, it's so hot..you have no idea. I've wanted to touch you since I've met you."...Her lips brushed against the cartiledge of my ear for a moment and I felt the gush of wetness at my crotch. This was so risky, so wrong. I had experimented a little bit with other girls as a child, but this? This was on a whole other level. I bit my lip, trying to find the words to say. Kathlyn just sat back, grinning, letting her hand rub up my. ” I finished my drink and started another while our conversation went deep into relationships, and how they never seemed to work out like we want them to. For me, I just couldn’t keep my dick in my pants when a good looking woman makes a pass at me. For Maryann, she thought that she always seems to pick losers. “Fuck, I’ve been with a lot of men and they turn out to be assholes. Assholes just like you.” I replied to her, “And I end up fucking women just like you for the fun of it. And I always. My cock wasthrobbing and dripping, as I made my own gentle thrusts into my pants, theslight friction was enough to cause great pleasure in my current state. Shemust have been getting greater friction and greater pleasure because she begancumming hard on my lips, pressing down and shuddering squishing my lips againstmy teeth. Her hard grinding lasted almost a minute (thank god it wasn?t anylonger or I may have suffocated) but I sure was glad to have finally given heran orgasm and been so close. I looked over to Darla, seeking her approval, but she was out cold. With great second thoughts, I got up and went into the living room. She was watching an old John Wayne movie on the tube, so, we sat down and began small talk over the movie. She was still pretty plastered, but was coherent and her color was coming back. She was laying belly down, elbows on my lap and was talking about finishing high school, college, etc. With out warning, she reached into my pajamas and grabbed hold of my soft.