She took a deep breath and hid behind her hair. I could still see her face burning beneath it. Gradually, I felt her start to shake."Okay," she said. ..."Let's say we did something... what would we actually do?" Well… hmm…. if you wanted, you could come over to my room later," I said. "I've got a few soft restraints that I can put on my bed. And I could give you a little tease. Just to see if you like it."She seemed to think for a very long time. Her mouth opened a few times, but she seemed to. My lips part as my breath is taken away… I turn my head and feel your tongue enter my mouth… softly pushing against my own. We kiss like two teenagers kissing for the first time, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. You can still taste the margarita I finished before we left the restaurant. As we continue to kiss your hand finds its way to edge of my shirt. Slowly, you slide your cold hand beneath and feel my soft skin… your fingers continue to travel, finding the soft lace of my. With arms around her waist, I pulled her thong to one side and ran a finger up the outside of her pussy. She was literally dripping wet, so swollen I almost lost my head! If she weren’t a client there is no way I could have resisted. That touch made her turn suddenly and place a hard kiss on my lips, sucking my tongue into hers and pulling me roughly into her. The tip of my finger penetrated her dripping vulva, slipping in smoothly. From this position, it was easy to rub her G-spot, cupping her. She would regularly join my mates & I on nights out and was well liked by my mates. Sarah was in her early 20’s, tall with long curly gingery-blonde hair, blue eyes, lovely pert boobs with nipples like raspberries. She often said that she thought my mate Steve fancied her.Steve was, and still is, one of my oldest friends and at that time he lived out of town so would often sleep in my spare room after a night out to save him from driving home. Sarah had told me that she fantasised about the.