“Hey,” he answered, “how are you doing?”
“Tired. Blowjob sex And the love, maybe even more than that.” He took her hand and continued “look, Sam, I’ve been, well, researching this a bit too. “Wine?” asked Andy quietly. He had taken her cherry. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything, anything, as much as I want this.”
“I’ve thought some more about this, Drew. Choosing a quiet corner table they sat and, as soon as the maitre d’ left them Sam shifted her seat and plate from across the table from Andy to kitty corner, sitting on his immediate left. Then it was his turn again; he reached behind her back, pinched the clasp on her bra, and let it fall to the ground. His arms wrapped themselves around her thighs and he buried himself in the fur covering her vagina, breathing deeply for his first time of her woman’s musk, the intoxicating scent of her arousal. Somehow, deep down, each sensed that the other was very close to a