..at that point I thought I was on some sort of TV show because this shit doesn't happen to anyone in real life...she made her way into my apartment w...thout asking but I wasn't about to stop her. She mentioned that she needed to take a shower and if she could join me. Of course I said yes, I needed to redeem myself after my fantastic pick up line! We hopped into the shower and she started rubbing my body. She pressed her perfect wet body against mine and whispered, "let me finish trying to. She gasped ‘yes’ and opened her thighs to give me better access. I gently kissed and caressed her until I felt that her juice was soaking her short. I slipped the thin material off her legs and exposed her sex to my view. It was pink, shiny, wet and the light brown hair nicely trimmed to expose the pink lips of her pussy. I didn’t want to scare her so I gently kept caressing her using my hand until my finger found her hard little button, which I gently squeezed and manipulated. She was groaning. Hot with the friction and pain.“So wet, Cyndi, you should see this” he teased, taking his two fingers out and placing them on her tight asshole. He rubbed it around in small circles, teasing it slowly open. As he finally got the tip of a finger inside of her tight sphincter, he again struck a blow, then another, and another. Finally, he finished with one smack directly between her outstretched legs, striking her open wet sex fully, forcing her ass to clench and reflexively push back against his. We exchanged the usual introductions and pleasantries and after an hour and two more drinks she suggested dinner. It was after all now 7pm and neither of us had eaten since breakfast. Perhaps too quickly, rather ‘biting her hand off’ at the suggestion, I agreed and we finished our drinks and left. Walking down the street by her side, the conversation about where to dine most prevalent, she extended her arm towards mine and we held hands. It was a summer's evening and we agreed to eat somewhere.