“You’ll have to tell me about it afterward.” Then she pulled him out of his chair, stole his beer, and sent him down the hall with a pat on the butt. Her legs flopped down alongside him as he slid out of her with a bit of squelching sound. She pushed off her with other leg and, just as the song ended, she perched herself where her foot had been and let her legs dangle down in to the car. “Need more hands; I want to touch you everywhere.” He slipped a second finger into her for just a second, and then pulled out so that he could grab her hip and slide it closer to the edge of the seat. He worked his way on up her neck, and about an inch below her ear he drug his teeth across her skin and she nearly came unglued on him. When he yanked them down he wasn’t particularly gentle, and it took him more than one try, but once he got them down to her knees, he
