One night, I was out with Paul and ran into Jane. She was with some other friends of hers, people I didn’t know. We sat and had a beer together. Bef...re too long we were making out. Before too long she had to go, so we swapped numbers and agreed to get together again soon.About two weeks later, we met up at a sports bar in a residential area between where the two of us lived. We started drinking, kissing, and petting. I slipped my hand under the table and and started rubbing her pussy through. ‘We were just talking about oral sex. While there is a common factor between that topic and your question, it still seems out of left field. It would have made more sense of you to ask if I wanted you to suck my cock.’ ‘Do you want me to?’ ‘Yes. I mean, no.’ This had me a little thrown off. ‘Why are you asking this?’ She took a deep breath like she was about to explain something. ‘Any girlfriend of yours I’ve ever talked to has bragged about how great of a kisser you are. Both up here,’ she. “Now that sounds like a good idea.”“You can bring him home whenever you like, Amy,” I smiled.“And spend the night with him?” Amy asked.“Of course; I liked seeing you in bed with him when I got up.”“And we have incredible sex after, don’t we?” Amy replied.“Yes we do!”I went to work and couldn’t concentrate on anything except our new, erotic sex life and when I got home, we fucked again before she left for work.“Don’t forget, babe, you can bring him home tonight; you don’t have to have just a. ‘No.’ She held her breath. ‘Well, then, how about-‘ The fingers tunneled further. ‘You spread your legs for me-‘ His arms tightened around her. ‘And I’ll make it good for you.’ His lips found a sensitive spot where neck met shoulder. ‘C’mon, baby. Do it the way you like. Open for me?’ If his words, or the softly burrowing hand between her two thighs didn’t convince her, the middle finger that somehow found enough room to move in the tight confines between her closely pressed legs and under her.