'Let's go fuck in the toilets', I hissed into his ear thickly, 'I want to swallow your cock'. I caught the barmaid cock an eye at me, then smile, and ...s my boyfriend left with his round of drinks, 'There's a spare room upstairs', she whispered, she looked both beautiful and appealing, and a mixture of threat and jealousy stirred within, as if she was moving in on my immanent fuck.We took up her offer and went upstairs and into what appeared to be an attic. At the far end there was a single bed. An electrifying jolt was sent thru my body. I had butterflies in my stomach that wanted to escape. These same butterflies in my stomach escaped from my stomach out of thru my mouth in the form of a noise. It must have been sexy because he told me it was a sexy moan. He watched me as sent a moan into the air. He smirked then continued to move over this spot. Flinching with unfamiliar pleasure, I tried to stop him before I released the urine I thought I felt in my pussy. His fingers moved. I felt. I work the cream into my flesh, fingertips splayed, in slow, deliberate, circular motions. When I reach the nipples, I use only my index fingers. The coldness of lotion brings them to attention; they perk and swell at my touch.I start to imagine how good they would feel in your mouth.Once the application is complete, I lie back down, still facing towards you. I reach for my cocktail and take a long swig, deliberately exaggerating the sucking motion as the straw disappears between my lips. You. I had gathered my stuff and was heading for the door when Joyce appeared, all dressed and looking normal like nothing had ever happened between us. I had always loved her beautiful red hair. I had never thought she would be the first woman that I would fuck. She gave me a kiss as I walked to the door. "We will have to do this again real soon, I feel I need to teach you a few things." I told her to let me know, my dick tingling at the thought of fucking this woman again. And we did fuck again..