..anyway, she grabbed my head and said "fuck me baby, fuck me". I stood up (slipped a condom on) and started banging away. She writhed her hips back a...d forth, up and down. She held me still and pumped her hips up and down on me. Her stomach muscles were flexing, her tits were moving towards her face, up and down. As much as I thought I was fucking her, it was she that was fucking me, there was no doubt about that. At that instant, I squeezed her legs together at the knees, holding her still. " Darcie?" she asked.He shook his head."Emma?" she asked, surprised at the thought.He nodded."Why do you think so?" Jenna asked not really believing him.He told her about the waking up, how she must have come to him since she was on his side of the fire and how she was humping against his erection and woke him."That little..." Jenna started.Mike put his hand over her mouth. "Now Jenna. She didn't do anything you didn't want to do and she didn't know you were going to ... well, what we did. She. Screw the wine let’s do shots.” She tells me. We go into my living room and sitting on the couch proceed to do several shots while talking and watching TV. I know Brittany and I are both getting a little drunk as the evening progresses. She looks over at me and says, “I saw you looking at me earlier today you know.” “You did? Uh … listen I am sorry about that but I couldn’t resist you are such a beautiful woman I just couldn’t help myself.” I say trying to apologize. “No need. The new busboy was in that night. Eduardo was clearly gay, and the two Hispanic dishwashers disliked him tremendously. Their machismo would not allow them to admit that there were gay Hispanics. Dan didn’t care one way or another. He wasn’t about to make judgments about something driven by biology. He just knew that when Eduardo was on duty, that he’d get to help Jimmy out in the kitchen.Dan had just about finished busing the table when Rob came over. He said, “Dan, I just got a call from.