I didn't think there was enough alcohol in the world to let that particular type of person into my bed. Leathers and motorcycles weren't normally that... appealing to me.Since then, I have been careful to only get really drunk when I was with a trusted group of friends. That way if I end up in bed, it was with a friend (or friends) rather than a stranger. It wasn't a big deal, at least not with my tight circle of friends. Of course, my friends were nowhere in sight on this business trip. I was. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep within minutes. * Allison was slowly opening her eyes tickled by the sun coming trough her window. "Today is the day," she thought. She stretched herself yawning. She just lay there for while contemplating. The last weeks had been intense especially when it came to Spencer. She couldn't believe she had actually told her she kinda liked her. What the fuck. She had been teasing and picking on her for years and now this? Allison had noticed those. „ Was ist das?“ frage ich dich verdutzt und schaue auch mindestens so. „ Mach es auf dann siehst du es!“ Sagst du schelmisch grinsend. Ich reiße es fast auf und sehe was drin ist. Ehe ich auch nur die Chance für eine Reaktion habe sagst du „Ich dachte mir, ich drehe den Spieß mal um. Ich weiß wie es dir gefällt wenn ich deine Prostata massiere und da dachte ich mir das hier würde dir auch gefallen.“ Ich bin Perplex und kann mich kaum bewegen, in mir entbrennt ein Kampf einerseits finde ich die. I couldn’t believe I was standing in this narrow foyer with my pants around my ankles and chill on my ass, getting one of the best blow jobs I’ve had in a long time. All I could think was damn, this dude drove THIS woman away from him? Oh well, his loss. I wanted to tell her to try to keep the moaning down, but that shit was really turning me on. She was doing a great job sucking my dick. I was surprised of how much of it she got into her small mouth. She would go in and I’d feel the back of.