I did not need a second invitation. By the time I reached the bedroom, Nicola was shimmying out of her high-leg briefs and unclasping her bra, throwin...g both on the dressing table chair."Come on!' she urged. "What's keeping you?"I shed my clothes in one fluid movement, having loosened jeans and tee shirt on the way up the stairs. She ran before me into the large bathroom and made for the toilet, sitting and letting her piss run loud and free. I stood before her, my cock rising at the sight and. She let my tongue inside her mouth to enjoy the party. I caressed her back, keeping her body close against mine, and then moved my hands down to her bottom. I indulged in her kiss; I quickly forgot where we were. All I wanted was her, to touch her, to kiss her, and I didn’t want to stop when I did.“Let’s go to my place.” She didn’t say anything, just kept breathing heavily. “You need some help getting dressed?” She nodded. I undid the clasps that were holding the teddy together, and at the. I felt so comfortable in his arms. He was nothing like the last guy I went out with. He was patient, and took his time while we fooled around. He kissed me deeply; it was like he was kissing my soul. I bought my hand down toward his lap to get my balance. Even though I was sitting in the car seat I felt dizzy. When I placed my hand on his lap, Malik placed his hand over mine and started moving it up toward his crotch. The bulge in his pants was massive. My hand jumped when I made first. Her mind raced frantically, trying to absorb the words he had said before he hurried to his car and the long drive into the city.Today was Jessie's birthday, and she had been a bit depressed at the prospect of turning 30. She knew that she still looked 25, but the number still bothered her. Sam had walked into the bathroom this morning to find her staring at her reflection in the mirror."Hon, you still look as good as the day I married you. Hell, you look even better!" Sam had said with a.