‘You bottomless tramp! Tell me!’ Martie said as she giggled. ‘But…not here. I am not sure I could stand it, and I know the folks around here w...uld find it bad form for me to be playing with myself under the table.’ The waiter came and Martie picked up the tab. ‘The price of admission.’ She said as I protested her generosity. When we got back to her flat, Martie wasted no time, popping a bottle of Chardonnay and pouring two very large, very full glasses. We drank them until they were almost. Da ihre Hüftbewegungen auch nicht spurlos an mir vorbei gingen und ich merkte das ich schon fast am Kommen war, lockerte ich mich, ging vor ihr auf die Knie, zog ihr den Badeslip aus und stellte ihr Bein auf den Sitzhocker. Ich fing an, an ihren Schenkeln zu saugen und knabbern und wanderte immer weiter Richtung ihrer Muschi. Ich leckte erst ihre Lippen um mich dann um ihren Kitzler zu kümmern. Während ich sie kreisend mit meiner Zunge verwöhnte fuhr mein Daumen immer weiter in ihre warme und. Looking at my watch, I saw that it was almost 1 o’clock in the morning. I was having an awful time, and if I didn’t leave then, I would miss the last subway train and have to take a $50 cab ride home. So I said goodbye to my friends, and caught the very last train home. The subway ride from the club was going to be around 40 minutes. At first, the car was pretty full, there were even a few people standing. But as we headed further and further away from downtown, the car emptied out, until there. I held my arms out and they both nestled down against me and we made out for a while, just enjoying ourselves. We giggled and played around wordlessly, kissing softly and cuddling more than anything else. They both seemed to be past the nervous excitement of earlier, laying relaxed and comfortable in my arms. We exchanged gentle kisses and loving caresses."So, what are your thoughts on procedural questions?" I asked, breaking the silence."I think we're both in safe hands. We both turn ourselves.