“I’m going to go pay the check and then we’re leaving.”“Where are we going?”“To my house,” he told her as he slid out of the booth. �...We’ll leave your car here for now and pick it up later.” She saw him tuck the small wad of black fabric into his pants pocket as he walked away.Before Lisa could even consider if leaving with Mickey was a good idea, he was back and extending his hand to help her from the booth seat. She slid across the seat feeling her bare bottom touching the cushion as she. "What did you want to do?" You need to loosen up a little," Carlie encouraged, warmly tapping her hand on my bare leg. Electric excitement spread from her fingertips to every inch of my body. My skin became clammy and sensitive. Did she know what she was doing to me?"I– I do?" I stammered, trying to act surprised.Carlie smiled, stripping me of my defenses. Her soft lips curled as she slid her fingers off my leg."I've got an idea," she squeaked, popping up off the bed. Her perfect, pedicured. Then she stuck out her tongue and run it over my head like she was licking an ice cream cone all over the top, the bottom, and the sides. Then she opened her mouth wide and engulfed my head and the top of my shaft into her mouth. She began bobbing her head up and down taking in a little more as she went. Soon I was in balls deep. She ran her tongue all around my shaft as she deep throated me. Soon I was about to explode.“Toni I’m about to cum!” I warned her she shoved it in deeper and I let. “That’s what’s up. I dated a few chicks from there.”“Did you go to school in Greensboro?”“Naw! I went to N-C State.”“I hear you, wolfpack.”“Hell yeah!”“Want some of that pizza,” inquired De’Shane.“Sure do.”“Want something to drink?”“Whatta ya got?”“Water. Whiskey. Vodka. Gin. Beer. Lemonade.”“Let me get some of that brown. I ain’t supposed to drink on the job.”“I won’t tell.”“Is that the only secret you’ll keep.”“I keep all kinds of secrets.”“I hope so,” Trent said.De’Shane returned with two.