But she said no sex. Crap. Anyway I went to make a sandwich and cuddle with her. Tomato..check. Jalepeno..check. Chicken..check. I made the sandwich a...d threw myself on the couch..... deliberatly rubbing my thigh with hers. 'Ah' she angellically squealed, her socked toes scrunching up. The corners of her mouth appeared to turn up, yet I got a 'What are you doing? Dummy". I tried to turn a blind eye but just couldn't. Did she sound.....seduced? I sighed then figured there was only one way to. As my tongue runs up and down the length of your lips, your pussy opens a little to reveal the pink, wet inside. I enjoy the taste of your pussy while watching your nipples harden and turn dark brown. While I could continue to pleasure you for hours, you sit up and motion for me to get back on the chair. Next I am sitting back in the chair and you slowly lower yourself onto my cock. Facing away from me, you lean forward and allow me to watch my cock disappear inside of you. You grind and. And his uneasiness had been growing. More than once he had been convinced, that she was watching him more closely. But he had never been sure of what was going on behind that deep green eyes of hers.In front of a cheap looking motel she stopped, waited for him. “Text me the room number, I sort out dinner.” Her lips brushed his for a quick kiss, then she was gone before he could react.Still shaking his head he entered and asked for a room.After dropping his bag and texting her the room number he. Anyone who wants to have a dinner at FM come to my house for a duck dinner - you bring the duck! I apologize if anyone who thinks they should be here and isn't - but the room will only hold so many people!)Another Dinner at FictionmaniaBy EricThere were the usual pickets outside carrying signs, Like 'SAVE ARCHIE', 'FINISH ARCHIE AND BETTY' or 'Anne-Mal is a SLACKER!'Mindy had excused herself, saying she had to be in Berlin. Most of those present thought she was just trying to avoid the SRU.