Now bare, she was able to appraise him. His body was like his personality, she realised with a start. Firm, sure and solid. She liked what she saw. Ly...ia’s hand reached out and her fingers closed around Anthony’s hard cock which was at face height. She cupped his balls whilst stroking his foreskin up and down his hard goodness, watching it slide over the glistening head before leaning in with her mouth, and flicking her tongue rhythmically against the head on her downward stroke. Anthony. He smiled at her and ushered her out of the bathroom and back to the kitchen.He put his hands on her sides, gently lifting her and setting her on the table. He reached for the button on her shorts, but stopped when he noticed Angel tense. “Let me check your cut.” Still tense, she let him unfasten her shorts and pull them down and off. Dante hooked the edge of her thong and pulled it aside, studying the cut along Angel’s inner leg. The redness had faded, the scabs, still present, no longer. ‘Tequila. Lots of Tequila,’ Jenni moaned. ‘Brand or well?’ He asked with eyebrows furrowed. She looked at him, and wanted to run and hide. ‘Whatever gets me drunk.’ Mitch turned and headed for the bar. He couldn’t believe that twit and him had friends in common. He couldn’t believe she had friends that were male. The rumor around the office was she would sleep with anything, and she looked the part. She wore too much make up, too tight shirts and too short skirts. She was the ultimate office. "Where did you get 'Wha-wha-what?' from?" I'm not sure. Why?" It's just that you also used 'boatload' earlier tonight, and I've only met one other person who used both. I worked for a congressman in the summer of my junior year, and he had a high school intern who used those two phrases." You've got a great memory for something that happened that long ago."She shrugged. "We were the only girls on the staff, and hung out a lot during that summer. Didn't keep in contact afterwards, though, which.