I couldn’t just leave her hanging like that.“Wait...how are you gonna make it up to me?” I asked.“I dunno. I’ll figure something out.” She...replied with a smile. She ordered us up a couple of shots of tequila and we headed to the dance floor to find Lindsey and Kelly. They were dancing away and having a good time. We joined in the group and forgot about her piece of shit boyfriend. It was starting to get late and everyone was starting to head out. Lindsey, Heather & I were the only ones left. I. She was seated at the table running a brush through her hair. “Better hurry before it gets cold.” She always said the same thing. I undressed and stepped into the tub. Just as I began to squat down I heard her say, “Oh my.”I looked at her and saw she was looking straight at my hard-on. I quickly sat down and asked, “Why does my peepee get big?”She did not respond right away and I began to think I should not have asked. Then she asked, “Does it happen often?”“Just about every day,” I. You'll watch my face and know immediately just how close I am. You'll be so close to me when I give in, and you'll feel me clench tightly against you as I moan and cum for the second time that night. While I'm cumming, you'll kiss my neck and groan as you feel me begin to come down from the high you caused. You'll give me a break by stopping all movements and kissing me passionately. When I wiggle under you, you'll take it as a cue that it's time to move again. You'll slowly begin thrusting. When I put my jeans back on I glanced at her and noticed that she was putting a couple of rubbers in her purse just in case she wanted to have sex in the car. Off we went. The party was fine with a lot of hot interactions going on between men and women, women and women and men and men. She and I made out a bit in one of the rooms but she started to cool me down and said "Wait till later. You'll need your stamina." I couldn't wait to leave. We finally got home and after we walked into her.