And then it just kinda gets hazy.” I look straight up, closing my eyes, trying not to think about the sensations tingling through my breast as she keeps playing with it, and instead concentrate on what occurred last night. My pussy, thinking for itself, grinds up into my mystery lover’s, sending a few aftershocks of pleasure through my body. She leans her face down to mine to the point where our noses almost meet and she starts to whisper, “Has any man ever pleasured you like this before?”
I whimper out a pathetic, “No.”
Once again, she questions me again. I let my finger stick out and begin to rub her own moistened clit. Very deep brown eyes that are almost completely dark. I close my eyes just to prolong the incoming continuous waves of pleasure that were bound to hit any instant now. Mm, yes, more. Did I seriously go home with one of those pretentious hipsters from the club last night?
