Finally she arrived. In the meantime we spent hours sexting back and forth, making her all hot and bothered while she sat with her boring parents at the restaurant… Porn sex Just like that… “Mark?”
“Heeeeyyyy!”
He was obviously drunk and totally out of it. “With your fucking bod, I’d have trouble keeping her off you for sure.”
“Ah dude, don’t worry – besides, don’t sell yourself short. I wasn’t exactly freaked out, but curious and a little de-railed… she said, raising a finger to her lips seductively. And I was picturing him too. were you two in the middle of something?”
And with that he playfully jumped over me and in between us, on top of the sheet, just in his towel, then rolled over onto his back. She made a point of pulling and kissing and hugging me in a way that forced her to slide her cheek lightly across his cock, then pulled me forward so that my face did the same. Oh well, guess my hard-on would have to wait. I blinked a few times to get my bearings, and then to try desperately to remember all the amazing details of last night’s sexcapades.