He tasted a little of the ale he’d pretended to drink, but also like himself – something unique and heady. He smelled foul, but more than made up ...for it by how he felt against her.And it felt good – his body was hard and lean against hers, one of his hands kneading her ass, the other stroking up her spine. She could feel him hard against her thighs, and he shuddered deliciously when she rocked her hips against him.She wanted this – wanted him – so badly it hurt. But he’d just had an attempt on. With any of my short uniforms, my pantiesbecame visible with each step I took, regardless of whether I bent or not.At least they were clean and pretty and matched my uniform perfectly.As she drove, I thought about my future. I thought about how good mygrades were. It seemed to me that maybe I could go to a Nursing school. Ipictured myself walking through the corridors of a hospital in an oldfashioned nurses uniform and heels. The thought made me both happy andsort of melancholy. I knew I would. The trouble was she really wasn't interested in him. He was cute, no doubt about that, but not only was he married, he also wasn't Rick.Firmly batting Gary's wandering hands from her thighs for the umpteenth time she caught Rick watching her speculatively. Her stomach lurched and she felt her face grow warm. It annoyed her no end that he had this effect on her, but she was helplessly in his thrall.Ignoring Gary's plea for a kiss, she jumped up and headed towards the bar, abruptly making a. I finally opened my eyes when it was over to see Skylar with a satisfied look on his. He stood up and undressed, removing all of his clothes right there. I followed his lead and removed my shirt and bra. I was ready to suck his dick, wanting to make him feel good too, but once we were both nude, he moved me toward the couch and pushed me to bend over. He placed one hand on my hip, and the other he used to guide the tip of his cock toward my very wet pussy. There was no excuse, no time limit, no.