“I told you I was horny. I’m just getting you ready,” she responded in a slurred voice. “Well, unless you’re going to fuck me while we drive...home, you better stop doing what you’re doing.” I heard myself speaking but wasn’t sure I really wanted her to stop. She stopped her playful misbehavior and sat back up in her seat with a very distinct pout on her lips. She crossed her arms across her chest and exhaled a deep breath. She didn’t say anything, but rather just sat there pouting. As we headed. You just smiled and helped me sort the clothes. Everyone else had left. The attendant, a cute young Asian lady, put on her coat and left for a moment. We started the washers, two double loaders and one regular washer. Still, we never spoke. You were wearing a cute little casual skirt. You smiled with that evil grin that always gets me. You backed up to the regular washer, hopped up on it and said, “wanna go for a spin.” OMFG I love it when you say something cheesy like that!! You. Kent continued to kiss Amanda’s wonderful alabaster skin working his way from her neck until he placed another round of butterfly kisses across the tops of her ample breasts. Amanda’s lips parted again with another soft moan of excitement her nipples still tell tale erected under her sleek cat-suit. Amanda seemed to be in a world of her own until she opened her beautiful hazel eyes and looked around. No longer was she in the main warehouse dance area but they had gently glided into a room off. I could almost feel the rhythmic racing of his heart as I slowly lowered his zipper. His cock pulsated gently against my fingers as they glazed his shaft while lowering the zipper to a point where I could release his that beautiful, hard cock to it full glory. He shuddered as I reached into his underwear and took his cock in my hand. I slowly stroked it from the base to the tip as gently as I could. I was just barely touching the skin as I jerked slowly up and down. I watched as his head went.