Things rarely work out quite that well, though. On this night, leaving the nightclub alone once again, you head towards the parking lot with the inte...ntion of driving home. Your attention is drawn to a slender figure lying curled on a nearby bench. You sneak a little closer, soon realizing that it is not some homeless person taking a nap, but rather a fit young woman. She looks nearly half asleep, reeking strongly of drink. She is wearing a pair of blue cotton track pants, a light. I watched as he wanked himself, and I think to his surprise I took his cock in my hand and stroked it, I did not want to go down on him, so I just stroked him gently and then faster and harder, I stroked and wanked him but he could not cum, as we played our nylons rubbed together, that noise as they rub together still excites me ,and again my cock got hard and Roger started to stroke me, he slid my panties off, which was such a good feeling,he lay between my legs sucking on my balls, he lifted. " She said. I dropped my jeans on the white carpet. I pulled off my shirt. I stood in front of her. My hard cock in my hand. I could smell her using the bathroom as I aimed my cock at her pussy. I looked down to see my big splash on the front of her two big cunt lips. She was rubbing her labia as I splashed her pussy and fingers. She had a big orgasm as I stuck my wet cock in her pussy. I was fucking her on the toilet. She bite my lower lip as her pussy clamped down on my cock. Next she moved. The next day, we picked up Jim and Denise and drove to Seattle. We all talked for a little bit and I fell asleep and slept most of the way to Seattle. We got to the ship and was checked in and shown to our room. It was beautiful! People were waiting on all of us hand and foot. After we got settled, all of us met in the hall way and went to the upper deck as the boat left the port. The guys went to go get us a drink while we started sailing out. Denise started telling me how lucky I was to.