He held me tight and moved his face in close, his breath on my skin, You want me? he said. Not really… I said, backing out, contemplating whether I ...id want him to satisfy my horniness… You do he replied, his hands searching my body feeling my curves, when I decided No, Id rather not. Not right now, youve got over excited by what was on TV, and I was only teasing you a little when I touched your cock, I didnt mean for us to get so carried away, Id rather not He let me go, and backed off. He. Max spoke up. "Uh, okay..." She started rolling her chair after him.They made their way through the house. As they reached the door to thegarage, Marko rapped on the door three times quickly and started to openit. As the door opened a drumbeat started up in the garage.They entered and saw Doug beating on his kit to an intro beat on theRancid song Ruby Soho. Max noticed Stevie holding his guitar and theysmiled at each other as he picked up the riff. Marko grabbed Max's bassfrom where it rested,. “Um ya, I’d like a large decaf with cream and five equal, and do you want me to eat you?” Did she just ask me if it was okay to eat me? Fuck! Again I froze for just a split second or two or ten, in the room’s uncooperative hush. "Yes," I exhaled a whisper, confused in a dream, without rationalizing what was going on. She moved up quickly, flipping her body over not wanting to miss this open door, and her hands got busy unbuttoning my jeans. I heaved and wiggled and she tugged and pulled. All. What if she was matched with someone else? This could really screw up the works.“What are you doing here, Tina?” I asked. “Are you today’s duty room steward?”“No, sir. I’m here to occupy your time.” She glanced at the clock and I did too. It was almost noon.“How about lunch?” I asked. “Have you eaten?”“No, sir,” she admitted.Again we ordered from room service and chatted. While sitting beside her at the table, I leaned over and kissed her. Her response was immediate. She turned a bit in her.