I basically collapsed on the floor and he was on me, kissing me and my breasts, fingering my pussy. I could feel his cum oozing out of me, and knowing I couldn’t go home like this, used my fingers to scoop it up, and with a shudder at what I was doing, licked it off my fingers. I started asking him about the water, but then felt overcome and sort of whispered, “Can I come in a minute?”, not really knowing what I was doing. I couldn’t continue our conversation, and just stared at him, and noticing movement in his crotch, looked down and saw his erection through his boxers. No one on 2, and no sound from our apartment on 1. As he got closer I saw that they looked like leather handcuffs.
