I wonder about his cock…. We ate nice meal and dessert too, and had bottle red wine, and you know how wine make me tipsy and horny. We touching ha...nds a little. He tell me about his family and work. He ask if I want to go home or maybe see his condo at Bacoor. Of course I say his condo. We go to his car and stand by car; he hug me and we kiss gently and then deeper. My lips open for his tongue to explore and tease me. I feel his cock hard against me. Omigod, I so wet then. He drive and. She came back from office I offered her water. In the night his younger brother had food early and slept as he had an exam in the morning. In the night she changed into a nighty. She bought two glasses of wine and sat beside me on the balcony. We were chatting.While chatting she told me how after divorce she has been coming up with life. I could see wine had started hitting her. In no time while chatting she fell asleep. She kept his head on my shoulder and one hand on my chest. I didn’t want. I pulled her sweater over head and bit along her neckline, rubbing the skin on her back and then letting my hands drift into the back of her slacks. I grabbed her ass in both hands (I’m 6’4” and have huge hands) and squeezed her ass through her panties.We both got out of our clothes and laid down right there on the carpeted floor. I bit and nipped her body all over and she moaned, arching and stretching in response. Her hands were rubbing my head. I let my lips taste her skin as I made my way. Roommate, longtime friend, Jesus what have I gotten myself into?“Got time after all,” Charlene announced as Blake looked up from the television.As Tommy handed him a new beer, Blake pretended nonchalance. “Glad you could make it.” He watched attentively as Charlene took a seat on the sofa, the shortness of the robe and t-shirt affording a brief glimpse of her panties. More clothes than she needs but still hotter than hell.As Tommy assumed the other end of the couch, he informed Charlene, “We.