That thought brought my cock up another inch or so off my leg, which apparently didn’t go unnoticed by Lanny. “We can truck back into the house and get some of those wine coolers your friends brought in,” I said with a sly wink. Porn sex She worked with another lady at the same job, I’ll call her Gina Fenwick. Why not?” she said as she sidled over towards me. She kept looking, so I offered “You can touch it, if you want.”
She laughed at that, and said she would have to pass for now. Needless to say, when I saw her for the first time in around 7 years, my jaw dropped. Back inside, in that same basement, we sipped on wine coolers while her friends went outside and tried to put on a good impression for Gina and Richard, acting as if they weren’t planning on getting totally shit faced later that very night. “Sure,” she said, “I love it. The party was, for lack of a better word, lame. Alcohol always makes me horny as hell.”
Well, lets just say my “Ferarri race car” in my pants went from 0-60 in two seconds.
