Tina told me that she should go since she is expected at home and ordered a cab.I was so not ready to let her go. My cock was already hard and I could...not think of anything other than ripping her clothes off. She got up to get ready to leave and bent to pick up her purse. Without thinking anymore I went close to her, hugged her from behind, and started pressing her boobs.Tina leaned into me and I started kissing her neck. I knew she is getting turned on since she closed her eyes and started. She continued her sketching, which was, at this point in life, as vital as any other toilet procedure. Beneath a few fleshings of the hamster lady written in her always calligraphic cursive, she added some lines about a dream she’d had on the flight this morning, then a couplet that would serve as the nucleus to something undetermined. The bartender brought her another drink without being requested, and asked what she was writing.“Trying to sort the day’s ideas. Sift out the 5% that are. I was suddenly surprised, I felt a hand on my hand, the hand closed over mine, and thrust the vibrator deep into me. I looked up, it was Louise, she smiled, then kissed me full on the lips, as she pushed the vibrator all the way inside me, flicking the switch on as she did so. I felt it buzz, felt a shiver go through my body, as her tongue found my tongue, and my tongue found hers. I was ignoring the camera, ignoring everything, everything but Louise, and the sensations the vibrator was. Nor do I mention the delicious gasping and moaning when a guy can't stop himself cumming and it's me getting him off. That really turns me on, makes me cum. But I don't tell them that.Mike takes a coin from his pocket. “Heads I go home in just my boxer shorts,” he says, “Tails you get into your panties and think about the guy unclipping your bra.” His eyes dare me.I nod, not knowing why. Liar, right enough I know exactly why.The coin falls to tails so I slide my right hand up my skirt and into.