" I wanted her in the worst way.We were so excited and stressed that she didn't put on a condom. Itfelt good.After we were done, she said, "Wow. Th...at was amazing. Thank you. Ohshit...." What?" I didn't use a condom." Oh, g-d. Hold on, I had my period like two and half weeks ago. Idon't think I'm ovulating. Oh g-d, I hope not." Why?" Because...because..because I wasn't planning on getting pregnant."That wasn't entirely true."Really? You seem pretty into it with Sammie." Yeah, well...I. He could feel his face was flush too but, in the dim light, was pretty sure Sarah couldn’t tell. Their waiter broke the tension once again by bringing their first course. Ryan enjoyed the duck confit and a second glass of house wine and Sarah shared a bite of her perfectly cooked steak. He was wondering how they were going to find their way back to the conference hotel in the dark while in a food induced stupor when Sarah looked at him across the candle that had been placed on their table.. " Julie whispered. Cara nodded, "Yes." Julie carried her down the hall, their mouths on one another and she went into her darkened room. She lay Cara down gently, then stood up. She pulled off her shirt and then slid on Cara, pulling her shirt up as well. Cara's eyes went dark as she pulled her arms up, letting her take it off. Goddamn perfect. She reached behind Cara's back and unsnapped her bra with a flick, pulling it off. She watched Cara as she reached out, touching her scar. Her fingers. . EVER!She gagged spewing saliva out which ran down my shaft making her panties wet and then expertly slurped her bobbing head up and down and although I hadn’t experienced many blow jobs in my life this was by far the best and like my performance on her it all seemed so natural.I reached out and ran my fingers through her short unkempt hair and my breathing increased telling her I was close and instead of erring on the side of caution she upped her game squeezing my balls as her bobbing.