She was loving how quickly her sexy reddish-blonde hair was growing and she had gotten it trimmed just a bit to help it look hot, but she intended to ...et it grow much longer than it had ever been while she worked with CSI for over a decade. The job requirements of being a CSI investigator were one thing -- there shorter hair was easier to deal with a less likely to produce evidence contamination; on the performance stage at the Maverick Club, Catharine though longer hair looked a whole lot. The evening traffic was no better than usual so our conversation was stilted and I thought I would leave the important questions until I had parked the car and we had gone up to my apartment to drop Hanna’s things off. But the questions had to wait a little longer than that, because no sooner had I closed the door behind us than we were in each other’s arms, kissing feverishly, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies. We didn’t even get any further than the hall-way, we fucked right there,. In a second you press hard against his butt. You can feel his penis. You push it down into your stomach. You can feel the long hard shaft. You can feel the rough hard surface slide across your stomach. The head presses down into you. You can hear him sigh. Then you push on his hips and drive him downward. You hold him hard against you. You can feel his penis hard against you. Pressing through the fabric of your shorts. You move him back and forth. In little circles. You are so wet now that it. "Don't be so uptight" he said before adding "if you want to join us in a threesome, I'm sure Evelyn won't mind". I scoffed and said "keep dreaming, pal... I'm happy with my boyfriend, and I'm not a whore" as I walked out the door. I didn't bother to close the door behind me and I heard him tell Evelyn "talk to your friend about having a threesome tonight". Hearing that made me stop in my tracks as I inched closer back to the door to see what Evelyn's reply would be. She said "if she wanted to.