Sitting down she recounted her uneventful evening and how disappointing and boring it had been. One of the guys said that our evening had pretty much ...sucked too, what with losing at cards and then watching porn tapes that were so bad that they didn't turn anybody on.Alex giggled, "Is that all you want is to get turned on?"Then to my absolute amazement Alex stood up and proceeded to unzip her jeans and, without a word, let them drop to the floor. Standing in the middle of the floor with her back. After that she got out of the car and came in. I met her as soon as she got in the door. She was pretty d***k. I grabbed her and tried to kiss her but she pushed away and said she was too tired. I pressed her against the island bar in the kitchen and continued to kiss her. I shoved my tongue into her mouth and tasted a combination of alcohol and cum. I then reached under her dress and rubber her pussy. Guess what, no panties. What I thought she was showing Jeff wasn’t her panties but her naked. I got into the front seat next to him which startled him. I said hello, and asked if it was ok to sit in front with him. He said, “Yes.”We began our ride to my house. I could tell he had an accent which interested me. I wanted to talk to him since he seemed nervous and I didn’t want him to be uncomfortable. I asked where he was from He said. "I am from Chelsea.” I laughed and said, “ No. Where are you really from?” He smiled and said, “South Africa.”I said, “It must be nice.”He said, “No.” As. I felt a gentle tugging along the top of my cock, I stopped breathing as I realised what was happening.Then it happened, something, well, someone touched the tip of my hard-on. It wasn’t a cursory touch, a fleeting accidental touch. Laura stopped still with her finger on the end. She pressed around the end, almost exploring it, before running a finger along the underside. It was almost as if she had not understood fully what she was feeling and doing until I was betrayed by my body and my cock.