It was dark inside and her leg brushed mine under the booth. As we chatted her hand occasionally stroked my thigh. I was very aroused. I couldn’t ...ait for the check.At her place we both drank a beer. We drank them quickly to settle our nerves. Standing in her kitchen she kissed me. I stood in front of her and she was backed against the counter. I looked down into her eyes and she smiled up at me. We made our way to her living room couch. I sat down and she quickly straddled me. My hands were. It gets down into my bones and I decided there was no remedy but a bowl of Phó from a Vietnamese shop up at the Market. Maizie and I wound our way through the maze of tunnels and elevators that would get us from the Waterfront up to the Market and I ordered at the outdoor counter. At least they had an awning over the street so customers who sat on the outdoor stools were sheltered. Unfortunately, I couldn’t go inside with Maizie.I sat there eating the hot soup and stirring bean sprouts and hot. He holds her thighs to steady her and as a few aftershocks roll through making her body twitch she lets out a hearty laugh and looks down at him with appreciative eyes.The quaking subsides and her rises to his feet. Dr****g her arms around him she kisses him tasting her juices on his face; it tastes so sweet and she laps it all up. Her eyes glance down at his engorged fat cock. Now it will be his turn, she takes a good portion of the scented body wash and rubs it through her hands. Standing. She was just holding it in her hand but it was still beginning to thicken. “I, well, there are two reasons, I suppose. The first is that I wanted to make sure you got off. I know you get off easiest with a tongue and I knew I could make you cum pretty quickly that way.”“Pretty sure of yourself,” Tiffany remarked, offering his cock a light squeeze.“I’ve got your number,” Phil said with a wink.“You said there were two reasons,” Tiffany pressed, a frown starting on her face.“We hadn’t talked about.