He grabs my hand and pulls me close to him and we start to kiss. The first, simple kiss turns into something much deeper as passion, lust and need tak... over us. I bite his bottom lip and he gasps. He bites mine and I moan in need. “take your shirt off.” He says. I take my shirt off, and he reaches around my body and pulls off my bra. My breasts swing free, and my nipples are already hard. He grabs one in each hand and looks at them. Admiring their weight and the way they look. He bends down and. That's exactly how our talk is going to go. He'll probably take me to the drug store to pick out lubricants and suggest his favorite scents and glide-ability. We'll use it to bond like never before." She was giggling now! She was seriously giggling at me about the subject of anal sex. I had to get this conversation back to neutral ground, somehow."Well, if you can tear yourself away from making fun of me, I'll remind you that my tongue and fingers just made you forget your home address, and. I’m not gay, but fun is fun, and I’m an open minded guy. And for some reason, I have always enjoyed oral sex, both giving and receiving, man or woman. Is that what they call an oral fetish? Back to the moment: I read the post a few times, and something about it was getting me excited. One hand was on my phone, the other was rubbing my cock though my pants. Thank goodness everyone else had gone home, as I was sporting quite a chubby as I mulled over the post. I clicked the “reply” button on the. Sweat started beading down my face. This was something I’ve wanted to do for a long time! And how here I was going to do it!I crept out from behind the boxes, making sure I was ever silent. The anxiety made me hard. I could hear her hum a sweet melody as she set up the pages to be copied. I got to within inches of her, and I could smell her perfume. She pushed the copy button. The copy machine was extremely noisy. You could hear it all down the hallway. It made for the perfect cover for.