I have no recollection of getting home that Saturday morning, or may be it was the afternoon. Although, I do recall being sober enough to make it down... to the local for a spot of "hair of the dog" sometime during the Saturday evening. Yeah well, I don't remember getting there or back home again, but I do remember the bar tab stuffed under my nose by the govner when I popped in there later in the week.But that's really unimportant - what is, is that I was roused from my bed at the unbelievable. Full of posh girls wanting to do marketing because someone in ‘Made in Chelsea’ was in Marketing. How she had hated them on sight until she was thrown into a group project with Annabelle and Clarissa. How Annabelle had called her ‘our little class war agitator’ in the first planning meeting, how they had argued about everything, how Clarissa had started coming to the meetings half an hour late so as to give Jodie and Annabelle time to argue and fight. And then how it had all changed one. He was the first of my friends to move out on his own, so naturally I visited often.The first time he invited me I got nervous. I knew exactly what he wanted to do and I didn't hesitate to accept his offer.I showed up to his place and he answered the door wearing just a pair of shorts. I walked in and we sat on the couch while he looked for something on TV to watch. He settled on some boring documentary. We both knew it didn't matter what was on - we weren't going to be paying attention. About. He licked roof of her mouth and played with her tongue with his. He felt all around her mouth and made sure his tongue got every nook and cranny. Next, Calvin grabbed her plump ass and pulled her close to his body so her stomach was rubbing against his hard erect penis. Now, the woman took control and started making out with Calvin like no one ever had with him before. Instantaneously she pushed him on his warm wooden floor and she grabbed his hard on with her left hand. She sat on his cock.