Why not, I thought. We never fought against each other like so many other split couples do. During the last seven years we became more and more good f...iends. And deep inside my brain was a small fantasy of taking Julia home with me later that evening. I went under the shower and realized that I was checking my body for unfavourable parts. My prick was okay, half swollen he hang between my legs, I touched my balls to see if they were enough filled with horny cream, well they were filled up to. She sat up and I thought I had hurt her but she just turned and laid out on top of me. She had her hands in my hair and was licking my ear. ‘I want you. I want you so bad, ‘she whispered. ‘Can we go inside?’ ‘Sara, I don’t have any condoms. I wasn’t expecting this.’ And my heart sank, as I thought what an idiot I sounded like. ‘Don’t worry,’ she whispered again. ‘I bought some on my way here.’ We jumped up as quickly as our disheveled clothing would allow and as she took my hand, I led her to. "And you must be Ying," Rod kissed Ying on the cheek."I can see why Michele fell in love with you," Rod beamed."How we doing?" Michele asked, suddenly all business."We're booked out all week and all next month," Rod grinned."Well you certainly make a great concierge," Michele said."And business partner," Rod winked at her.Michele looked around the revamped club. Cerise shag-pile carpet,crystal chandeliers, gold embossed wallpaper, leather bound seats in thebooths and chairs; walnut and. Immediately I knelt down to suck him, but he pushed me away and back onto the bed, pulling my pants off as well. He sucked my already hard, erect nipples, then ran his tongue down the length of my body and began licking my inner thighs, teasing me, driving me even more wild. He slowly made his way into the warm, soaked folds of my pussy and began exploring, finding all the little places to lick and massage that drove me nuts. His hands ran up and down my sides, occasionally finding my breasts.