“Lets go upstairs!” she said as she stood up. Her shorts were at eye level and sported a small but visible wet spot. She extended her hand, adding... “Well, don’t you want this?”I stood, following her to the master bedroom, where she stopped, turned and kissed me again. Another, deep, sloppy, wet kiss that seemed to go on forever. My cock twitched as my hands cupped her breasts, my thumbs rubbing her nipples to hardness.She broke the kiss, sat on the edge of the bed, and started to undress me. My. I didn't reply, and looked out of the window. "Look at me, please..." Maybe it's because I was sat in a cafe for almost two hours waiting for you and got fed up and decided to go home." I know, it's just-" I should have known you'd do this." I gritted my teeth."Emily..." I should have stuck to my gut instinct and said no to meeting you." Look, I'm sorry. I was held up at work that's why I was late. I did try to call you."I took out my phone and stared at it, the battery had died. I looked up at. "The rest of the evening we danced and hoorah'd with the crowd and then it was time to go home.I walked her to her door; I now knew where she lived, and she didn't wait for me to initiate things. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a serious kiss. I returned it."Wow!" I said, "and on our first date too." Just wanted to make sure you'd ask me out again, mister. I really did enjoy myself," she said."Next Friday night?" I said. "Pick up at the Hobbes same as tonight." You got it. Can I. "Lift your skirt, slave!" Janet commanded and Maria raised her dress, holding it above her waist give the group a lewd show of her hairless young cunt. They all leered at Maria with building lust, each of them dying to have the evening with the teen.Janet walked Maria over to the table."Slave, this is Gillian." She said introducing the first woman.Gillian was probably the youngest of the group. At twenty-nine years old the woman was completely Goth. She attended raves to seduce younger girls.