"Just pretty good? Let's see you do better, hot shot." She stepped away from the machine.I laughed, stepping to the machine and hitting start. "What d... I get if I win?" "Hmmm... how about if you win, you can do whatever you want to me. But, if I win, you have to be my slave for an hour." Her tone was serious."Deal," I said with a big smile. I too was pretty damn good at pinball.I'd got almost half her score by the time my first ball dropped. I smiled at her, teasing. My second ball brought me. She squelched as I pumped my fingers slowly in and out of her."Mmmmmmmmm I need you now!" she commanded as she undid her jeans and left me staring at lacy underwear matching her bra and just as sexy. I slowly, to increase her excitement, pulled down her panties. I took great care to get them down and off her legs comfortably. She was panting by now and she lay back on the bed, but I wasn't finished with the foreplay. She gasped louder the instant my head went between her legs. Her pubes, a dark. Then I proceeded to his erected cock. On the pretext of applying soap, I stroked his cock slowly. His eyes were closed and he was blushing and the same time, his body started to shiver a little harder than earlier. Knowing that he was enjoying it although reluctantly, I pulled down his pants slowly down to his knees. Then I took more soap into my hands and started stroking his cock still on the pretext of applying soap. Then I stopped and got up. Only then he opened his eyes. And to his. I needed no manual manipulation when a climax that moved me beyond reality, engulfed my world in searing white light. Eyes closed, I arched my body and moaned, relishing the release while I felt desire rush from me. It was a sort of calm before the storm. Something I welcomed. I moved my hands over my body and again caught up in the dream, pretending it was her hands that caressed my breast. Her voice that whispered terms of endearment or wordless yearnings that played in the imaginings of my.