Undressing slowly she could feel how the struggle from practice was effecting her, taking her time to run her hands over her muscles before lifting of...her training shirt and sports-bra in one move, tiny smirk of a smile showing itself in her face as her hands wandered down towards her shorts, taking her time feel the sensation as her fingers went down.Wiggling out of her shorts, a black set of quite well fitting black underwear was showing. Thinking to herself that none was there in the hall. But regardless, I was single again.Now, you have to realize that by this time, I am 24 or 25 years old. And while I've had a TON of sex, I've never actually 'picked up' a girl before. I met my first girlfriend just before she broke up with a friend of mine, so we were friends first (it CAN work, I guess). The second girlfriend, and the quickies in between, approached me! So, basically, I have ZERO skills in picking up women. And to be honest, I was too scared to try, unless I had a few drinks. The curve wasin place over my penis, and I already felt it getting hard again, withanother click the lock was placed. The blood came surging back to my newlyimprisoned cock, and it strained within its cage. Oh god what have Idone...#5 Stop watch timer. The digital readout displayed a countdown, with only 8minutes remaining, I was startled, this must be my countdown. but there wasjust one more package in the box, so no need to worry.#6 KY lube and very large butt plug. Wow, this was almost the. ‘I’ve got to take a minute,’ she said. ‘Morning breath!’ ‘Oh, crap, this is your hotel room, and I don’t even have a toothbrush with me.’ ‘Hey, we’re engaged now, I can let you use my toothbrush, after me, not before.’ Emily giggled at that as she got up and headed for the bathroom, and it made me smile: it was morning now, a sober morning, and Emily was right up front with us being engaged. There was no hesitation in her words or in her voice. Hey, she had just offered to let me use her.